Everything here is so fucking lifeless Am I the only thing here with a heartbeat? Paroxetine has become my mistress Lay me down to sleep with my demons The ceiling lights always on, but it doesn't shine Illuminating nothing but a sore sight I was once the reaper Now I'm my worst nightmare, grim sleeper Trained to kill For the thrill Empty out my soul You won't be laughing When your bell tolls (So you've finally come to take me) Thatcher: I've let others try and they all failed Mistake after mistake, so I'll kill you myself I won't lose sleep if I kill you tonight Go on, make my day, put up a fucking fight Jay: I've lost all sense of conscious thought Don't be surprised if you find me hanging from my bed post Thatcher: I haven't killed in years And I'm thirsty Jay: Empty out my soul Your first mistake was letting me go So take a gun Shove it in your throat And pull the fucking trigger Take your pride and swallow it Like your mother should've swallowed you Thatcher: All points have lead up to this moment I'll leave you hanging from the ceiling Like you, I have no feeling Jay: Cut my throat, Let me choke Make sure I don't stop bleeding Let the cold arms of death embrace me Jay: You're just a number to my body count You don't matter to me I don't care if I die Go ahead and kill me I don't care if I die Go ahead and kill me Fear me Fear me