What's the point of living I'm not having any fun
Doing drugs never seeing any sun
Everybody's fake, what's the point in love?
Sinning everyday, until I'm in the mud
Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
I'ma demon dark soul
Popping pills, doing blow
Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul

If I was gone baby, how would you feel?
Everyone's fake, nothing is real
Feeling so empty, I don't feel alive
If I were to die, then would you cry?
Trapped in my thoughts, up every night
If I feel low, I take drugs to get high
Wounds on my back, and blood come out my eyes
You gonna meet your demise

Nothing Is real
Nothing Is real
Nothing Is real
Nothing is real

What's the point of living I'm not having any fun
Doing drugs never seeing any sun
Everybody's fake, what's the point in lovе?
Sinning everyday, until I'm in the mud
Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
I'ma dеmon dark soul
Popping pills, doing blow
Oh, Oh Woah-Woah-Woah
Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul, Dark Soul