In the streets I've been creepin'
All gas brakes for no reason
Mama didn't raise no demon
But deep inside I've been feenin'
I'll polish all of this bottle
Don't save yourself for tomorrow
Better left for dead Jack Skellington
A dark soul that's left with no sorrow
Lately I feel crazy, I'm going so insane
Locked inside this house in quarantine is inhumane
Someone call the preacher, my mind is going deeper
Long days and longer nights transformed to something bleaker
Graveyards full of crossbones strange days they never end
I caught myself I'm slippin' dark days they force my hand
Oh I thought I had it, but I lost all control
Clear headed for a minute Halloween just took it's toll
