Sick With It

My Ruin

Sick sick with disease

deny addiction down on my knees

feed my affliction scared to believe my own decisions

eager to please

distorted visions breathe life need life breath life keep life

lie and decieve with no emotion

false promises loss of devotion

scarred by deceit my self destruction

love obsolete live in disfunction breathe life need life breath life keep life

bleed life heal life feel life the sweet life is all i want...

can i bleed for the ritual?

Bleed for it got a need for the ritual can I breathe for the ritual?

Breathe for it.

Got a need for the ritual?

Sick with it.

Sick with it.

Sick with it, sick with it...



It's inside me I feel it growing nowhere to hide my anger's showing

[repeat chorus]

And on this dark night of my soul

I will continue to pray for us and try to remember only the good things...

the sweet life.