Ill-Minded Freak

I want you to tell what you have to sell and hide to ask why
I need to know how, my life becomes slow, I want you to die…

Too close now to end it, too near to hold again
Too close to reach a new level that´s sane

…hearing voices scream in my head
Unspoken threats…
You get what you need, torture you bleed
You ill-minded freak!

You want me to stay, but I will not pay a bill that's not mine
You ask me to say what´s lost in dismay and fails to combine

Too far now to return to love myself again
There is nothing left to erase the pain

…hearing voices scream in my head
Unspoken threats…
You get what you need, torture you bleed
You ill-minded freak!

Don't ask me questions, can't tell no lie
Don't ask forgiveness or reason why…

Too late now to turn back to find myself again
Too late to stop me from breaking your neck

…hearing voices scream in my head
Unspoken threats…
You get what you need, torture you bleed
You ill-minded freak!