Down into the Styx I fall
Where all the souls forever call
Where all the wounds are filled with salt
Where I stay, they say it's my fault
Clean my soul out from within
(Wash the sins off of my skin)
Why should he sleep when I can't?
(Everything I do feels bland)
Why can't I let go of this?
(Agony that weed turns bliss)
Pull myself out the abyss
(Satan gave a poison kiss)
Shot and killed the winged beast
And damn, it looked a lot like me
Maybe I can be at peace
Once the exorcize completes
I still hope he burns in hell
(I forgive, but won't forget)
I still know I'm so unwell
(Still wake up in a cold sweat)
Why is this taking so long?
(Feels like it's come to a halt)
Hope I live to see the dawn)
(Maybe I am too far gone)
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take
Four angles to my white bed, that's four angels around my head
They help me get through the night, so I may see the morning light