It gets harder and harder to breathe
As I feel myself slipping
As I fall into the night
As they turn off all my lights
I’m gonna turn everything to black
I’m gonna burn every ash to dust
I’m gonna feel the dungeon howl
In its pseudo-freedom glow
It just gets harder and harder to breathe
It just gets harder and harder to breathe
My suicide is kept alive
With every breath I keep inside.