When I see him I think of Armageddon and the antichrist, Charles Manson all rolled into one. Your parents don't know what you do when they're not home and it makes me sick. Well he had you wrapped around his finger and attached to the waist. I tried to go to a safe place. And still I can't escape the pain inside. Well I'm stuck in hell, there's no way out right now. Well I'll watch Magnolia and stuff tissues down my pants, I feel insecure and there's cut marks all over my arms. There's whiskey on my breath. Just two hours left, just two hours left. As we speak my parents drive to me the shrink. And it didn't help not one bit. Because my guts, as if he cares that you stabbed me right in the heart. Well I'll find you in the swimming pool just an hour later water blood red. Let me join you, take me with you, take me with you, take me with you, I'm spilling my guts to your dead corpse, take me with you, take me with you, I love just as much as I hate myself, and It's very immense, take me with you, yeah take me with you. Confessions of a dying mortal, because death is my portal, I have not a soul to tell or a minute to spare, but all is well.