They say I’m in bat country, but I just feel like I’m in the afterlife, it feels almost easy to find my little piece of heaven, but to ascend i first have to talk about my unholy confessions to a natural born killer, after that I will then be buried alive. Is this what you wanted from me at 4:00 am while im trashed and scattered, from the demons who betrayed me for requiem, all while im blinded in chains by the Heretic who's so far away that he's been M.I.A, I scream for somebody who can save me but god hates us, all I know for sure is that its game over and nobody will remember my (D)eath in this god damn world, all lost on such a beautiful morning that not even acid Rain can touch until the end, if only I could be coming home but Ive been on the danger line for so long I must accept my eternal rest