6-th sense

I’m gonna really lose control
This time I just can’t stand it
My soul [bad word] downfall
Reality is just prostrated

*  They [bad word] back to me 
    I hear their voices, I see their faces
    Rotten sign of dreadful kills
    Cover them with bloody traces  

    What is it? Is it insane? 
    What is real? Where is Illusion?
    But blood [bad word] through my vein
    Suicide is not solution

    Again undiscovered [bad word] assassination
    Murdered victims request for a merciless vengeance
   [bad word] to me every day, every night
    But my family thinks that I feel all right
    Nobody knows about my emotional fight

Wherever I may room
I see them every single minute
Dead people, where are you from?
You’re mission here is [bad word] *
Evil spirits living in my brain 
Evil spirits driven me insane

Another assassination, another awful crime
I have to solve this question for dead to stay alive
Another preparation of endless war of kills
I’m not really liar, they burn in hellfire
Until there revenge is to fulfill

Why [bad word] to me
Why [bad word] to me