Synthetic Euphoria - I Killed Everyone

Your synthetic euphoria has ended

Panic is now the only thing coursing through your blood

In desperation you seek some for escape from the vile

Creations of your own mind and all you will find in this place is death

Descending into a realm of despair reality disfigured beyond recognition

This is a hell that you have created

Your veins begin to tighten you heart

Begins to race a field of a million dead eyes watch you helplessly

Watch you helplessly dig through the scattered fragments of what you have become

Holding no worth nothing left to hope for everyday is an empty shell

Kill every memory of what your life once was