The Number 13 Looks Like Bob

Fear being what drives me

I let a cowardly devil live inside me

Hell is my heart fire is blood

Sweat is constant under an anxious burning sun

Fear

Fear

Fear

Swallowing fear

Feeling it's presence as it's creeping near

I swallow my fear

As it's creeping near

Feeling it's presence as it's creeping near

No matter the fists I've raised

I can't fight your noxious haze

Tear it down like a building razed

I breathe in deep

As smoke fills my lungs

All that I think about all I've become