Headache

[Monoxide Child] I hear the words are spoken I think my mind is broken I keep on steady smoken Hopefully I die from choken Know what I was just thinking Maybe if I keep drinking The voice will quit and I can escape from this demon deakin My lifes a living hell Only the voice can tell Oh please oh christ compell Lead me from this evil spell My body won't stop shaking These voices keep on making Me do things to people, this must just be the work of satan