Creature Feature
Personal Demons
[Verse 1]
Psychosis must be setting in
Drowning my perception
Social interaction null and void
Contact with reality
Is something I no longer need
Now that I have insanity on my side
[Verse 2]
It is just as I suspect
I am wired incorrect
Must just be a defect on my design
Allow me to elaborate
On my poor mental state
I seem to hallucinate from time to time
[Chorus]
I have personal demons
Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones I seek
Now my sanity is leaking
Through the cracks in the ceiling
It's just a matter of time 'til I lose my mind
And I start crawling up the walls
Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones I pose
Now my conscience is lying
In a state of disrepose
It's a matter of days til I'm no longer sane
And I start crawling up the walls
[Verse 3]
Unusual and bizarre
I have gone much too far
Not my fault my thoughts are out of the norm
I am not right in the head
Nowhere near a full deck
Maybe my parade is led slightly off beat
[Verse 4]
You may say I'm on the fringe
Slowly becoming unhinged
Can't cure me with a syringe it's much too late
Maybe in the scheme of things
These are all just fever dreams
They don't make a vaccine for what ails me
[Chorus]
I have personal demons
Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones i seek
Now my sanity is leaking
Through the cracks in the ceiling
It's just a matter of time 'til I lose my mind
And I start crawling up the walls
Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones I pose
Now my conscience is lying
In a state of disrepose
It's a matter of days till I'm no longer sane
And I start crawling up the walls
[Verse 5]
I have strange thoughts rattling in my brain
Fighting to get out it's hard to keep them contained
I hear voices screaming inside my head
I musn't listen I'm sure that they want me dead
[Verse 6]
I have strange thoughts rattling in my brain
Fighting to get out it's hard to keep them contained
I hear voices screaming inside my head
I musn't listen I'm sure that they want me dead
[Chorus]
I have personal demons
Answers Answers everywhere but not the ones I seek
Now my sanity is leaking
Through the cracks in the ceiling
It's just a matter of time 'til I lose my mind
And I start crawling up the walls
Questions Questions everywhere but not the ones I pose
Now my conscience is lying
In a state of disrepose
It's a matter of days till I'm no longer sane
And I start crawling up the walls