Verse 1:
I got this feeling in my chest and I ain't talkin bout stress
I take a guess but this emotions not the same as depressed
Cause I could have a knife in hand and never get to the urge
To pierce the skin and rip the nerve this action isn't a verb
It doesn't hurt just irritating making way [bad word] my flesh
I'm sitting staring at the clock as if I'm someone possessed
Or hypnotized because my eyes are open but I can't blink
I stop to think but all I see are visions of me deceased
What can it be are these the signs to say the devil is near?
Cause ringing bells they catching my ear and sounds from miles are clear
Can't disappear or block it but my stomachs starting to shake
Its like a quake with after shocks they represent my mistakes
What can I say what can I do? The cracks are starting to [bad word] I had my life up in my hands and death is making me fumble
is it my house I see the devil knockin up on the door
I hear a raping gently taping -N- I ain't felt it before! [bad word] 
I'm feeling death [bad word] for me I don't want it to stop
My hands are starting to fade away as I look at my clock
I think my time [bad word] out I shall suffer never more
Never more never more the devils knockin on my door
Paranoia not a factor though alert in my soul
And I ain't even draw blood but already feeling kinda cold
Self [bad word] and care no less, I shall suffer never more
Never more never more the devils knockin on my door
Verse 2:
Satan's grabbing my attention now my body levitates
Lying in the hands of thee as I'm lowered to the gate
Feel my presents disappear I'm feeling hallow within
I've lived my life behind the dark so I guess my life is a sin
Could it have been that Jesus Christ ain't ever proven me wrong
Don't get it twisted I'm not special just expressed through a song
Loved ones gone just like with you the same has happened to me
That's why my faith is in my hands and not in those of a priest
No worries floating in my mind enjoying life by the breath
And with one left you'll see me smiling as directed towards death
I must confess I hold my breath as the dark shines it's lights
Up in my eyes or on my back as I creep through the night
I gives a [bad word] about my life that's why the dark angel stalks
Waitin for Satan to lose his patience so besides me he walks
I feel his presents in my space as I've felt it before
I hear that rapping gently tapping the devils knockin at my door
Verse 3:
As I'm walkin down the trail I'm surrounded by flames
I hear a thousand screaming demons softly whisper my name
I [bad word] see I'm the reason that this deal got sealed
I wrote my "will" I let him steal, now I'm paying my bill
Yes it's real the way I live got demons up in my sleep
They're floating all up in my head and holding down on my feet
Should I open up the door and let the [bad word] in?
I'm prayin Satan take me in and cure me from all of sin
I feel you breathing down my back with every breath that I take
And know that deaths around the corner with decisions I make
My seconds tickin slowing down winding down to a stop
Fade away just like my life, do numbers up on a clock
Breathing loud sensing fear knowing death is near
Shedding tears ringing ears life will never be clear
So I continue with my life as I've done it before
The devils waiting at my house gently knockin on my door.