Within the core of me
There lies an enemy
It comes in broken dreams
Claws and ears at me
Foul and twisted thing
It's become everything
It's sick inside and so am I
I hear it
Scream
Beyond the broken state
Past thought of all repair
I see the fallacy
Staring back at me
This foul and twisted thing
Well now we're everything
I'm sick inside and so am I
I hear it
Scream