Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Krawling through the hallways across the metal floor.
Knees and hands are bloodied - just a fiending korpse.
Back of the spoon is turning black.
Lines on the mirror - they start to krack.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Giving me those feelings I don't really feel.
No-one can stop me now I know that this is real.
Chemical dependancy has got it's hands on me.
Chemical dependancy
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Krawling through the hallways across the metal floor.
Knees and hands are bloodied - just a fiending korpse.
Back of the spoon is turning black.
Lines on the mirror - they start to krack.
Giving me those feelings I don't really feel.
Hiding in the daytime - Only out at night
Something in my head just isn't right
Hiding from reality it's cold outside
It's cold outside
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Krawling through the hallways across the metal floor.
Knees and hands are bloodied - just a fiending korpse.
Back of the spoon is turning black.
Lines on the mirror - they start to krack.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Giving me those feelings I don't really feel.
No-one can stop me now I know that this is real.
Chemical dependancy has got it's hands on me.
Chemical dependancy
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never coming down again, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Doesn't matter what it is, I'm just a fiending korpse.
Krawling through the hallways across the metal floor.
Knees and hands are bloodied - just a fiending korpse.
Back of the spoon is turning black.
Lines on the mirror - they start to krack.
Giving me those feelings I don't really feel.
Hiding in the daytime - Only out at night
Something in my head just isn't right
Hiding from reality it's cold outside
It's cold outside