intense pressure blows my mind
(what did you think you'd really find?)
the tension is eating my soul away
(time to hide, no time to play)
blood encircles the toilet lid
(yourself of this plague, you must rid)
numbness threatens with an evil grin
(what have I done? what was my sin?)
fainting every couple of hours
(I am wandering in cold towers)
stress can kill you
(yes, it's true)
I'm dying slowly
(kudos to you)