This is only a game

I was born into this, everything turns to shit. You can kill yourself now, because you're dead in my mind, the boy that you loved is the monster you fear.
Peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark, you've pisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars. Pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear, pray your life was just a dream the cut that never heals. Pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream.