Addict King

Whispers in the void, nothing calls me out. Whispers in the void, nothing calls me out. Threats unravel in my chest. Puppets pull the strings, I hate eyes like glass. They stare right through, swallow pills to fade the blue. Mirrors crack with every breath they sip. Dissolve to empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. Burn it down, the throne fades on fire. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. Burn it down, the throne fades on fire. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells. To empty shells, chasing ghosts through private hells.