I know that I
F*cked up too many times
It's to the point that
I don't know who I am
So call me the son
Of Belial
Cause the devil in me knows
I'm wicked to my core now
I'm worthless
I'm wasted
I'm sick of wasting this time
On thinking
About how I will change my ways and make myself better
I look myself
In the mirror
And I cannot seem to recognize my own reflection
I can't stand it
What have I become?
What have I become?
I have been amounted
To just scum
'Mounted to just scum
My darling, please leave
Don't take pity on me
Cause I've ended up with nothing and it's because of that
I've became the person
I promised not to be
I know that I
F*cked up too many times
It's to the point that
I don't know who I am
So call me the son
Of Belial
Cause the devil in me knows
I'm wicked to my core now