Pd 2,3,6/ In Control

Distract me from my feeling take them from me please

Don't wanna be in love no more just wanna feel at ease

First time i seen you smile I think it's time WE rot

Talked a few times I think your the one i got

Now that i'm a blasphemous ready for demise

Will you be my angel falling from the skies? 

But you would never like me i've always been too weird right?

Scared of monsters in your room you sleeping with a night light

12am now you just got off of work

Feeling real tired, weak and got no energy

Hop on the train you think that you're alone

Haven't looked up cause you glued to your phone

Few stops later another dude gets on

Haven't don't nothing wrong just lookin a little sketchy

Can't depict his face hoodie covering that half

You think that he's a loser give yourself a laugh

Get off at the same stop tell yourself your calm

He started getting closer find you walking faster 

In those heel shoes you barely can even move

He's quick to pull a knife you hear his evil laugh

Running for your life adrenaline start to kick

All thats in your mind that your scared and wanna live

No clue what's going how this turned wrong so fast

Swung a few times landed a couple slashes

Blood rushing down leaking from the lashes

Body in shock moving slow like molasses

Screaming out for help hand covering your mouth

Is that what we are doing? Killing over clout?

Thinking I wont end me stop running your mouth

Or maybe when it's done you’ll hate me for yourself