Psychosocial

I did my time,
And I want out!
So abusive fate,
It doesn't cut,
The soul is not so vibrant.

The reckogning,
The sickening,
Back at you subversion,
Psuedo-sacred psycho Virgin.

Go tell you classes,
Go dig your graves,
Then fill your mouth,
With all the money you will save.

Sinking in,
Getting smaller again,
Undone,
It has begun,
I'm not the only one.

And the rain will kill us all,
If we throw ourselves against the wall,
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the Martyr in me.

Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!

Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!

There are cracks in the road we lay,
From where the Devil fell,
The secrets have gone mad.

This is nothing new,
But when we will kill it all,
Fate was all we had.

Who needs another mess?
We could start over,
Just look me in the eyes,
And say I'm wrong.

Now there's only emptiness,
But I'm missing something,
I think we're done,
I'm not the only one.

And the rain will kill us all,
If we throw ourselves against the wall,
Cause no one else can see,
The preservation of the Martyr in me.

Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!

Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!
Psychosocail!

Fake and defenseless lie,
Psychosocail!
I tried to tell you first,
Psychosocail!
Your hurtful lies are giving out,
Psychosocail!

Can't stop the killing,
Psychosocail!
I can't help it if it's Hunting Season,
Psychosocail!
Is what you want?
Psychosocail!
I'm not the only one.

And the rain will kill us all,
If we throw ourselves against the wall,
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the Martyr in me.

And the rain will kill us all,
We throw ourselves against a wall,
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the Martyr in me.