The Man That Follows Hell

I do one thing, I do it well
It takes up most of my time
(The) advantage is beyond me This curse behind my eyes
My dead disguise don’t work so well
Transparent to the world
But in my heart if it bothered me
I’d kill myself and curl
I’m falling far from the sun
Lucifer’s calling on earstat (?) need some now
I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well
The name they’ve given me is a man that follows Hell
To live outsidea city of grief where the quietbecomes pain
The human mind, and it’s hard to believe is the knife that splits the brain
Some may say I’ve got it made what’s all the crying for?
It’s a mirror I’ve got, a reflection of my loved ones out the door
I’m falling far from the sun
Lucifer’s calling on earstat (?) need some now
I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well
The name they’ve given me is a man that follows Hell
The man that follows Hell