I'm on a mission, I made my decision

to lead a path of self destruction,

A slow progression, killing my complexion

and it's rotting out my teeth.



I'm on a roll, no self control

I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,

Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got

and I'm picking scabs off my face.



Every hour ,my blood is running sour

and my pulse is beating out of time

l found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure

and it sits on a thin white line.



I'm on a roll, no self control

I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,

Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got

and I'm picking scabs off my face.



I'm on a mission, I've got no decision

to lead a path of self destruction,

Wish in one hand, shit in the other

and see which one gets filled first.



I'm on a roll, no self control

I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,

Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got

and I'm picking scabs off my face.



Geek.........Stink..........Breath