"This Hungy Beast, (Give Me this Day, My Daily Hit)"

Shit, I'm coming down, crashing, feeling fucked;
I need something to level my equilibrium, make
me feel good

The daemons in my stomach are angry, feeling
perplexed; they're sick and throwing-up, just
wanting to be fed another hit

The cold chill of coping with this li(f)e in one-dimension
is void; I'd rather look through eyes crystal(eyez'd)

View the world with crystal-eyez... through them
there's so much beauty to behold; there's so
much peace in its release

I went to the bathroom to piss and looking into
the mirror saw a weird but wonderful sight...

my head beginning at the left temple, (hemisphere),
began to split until I was gazing at two of myself

Then a voice came with a chill in the air that said...

"A split in your consciousness is coming and two
 will dwell inside your mind"

"Two Beings inside one Mind"

Shit I'm coming down, crashing, feeling fucked;
I need something to level my equilibrium, make
me feel good

The daemons inside my stomach's pits are angry,
feeling perplexed; they're sick and throwing-up,
just wanting to be fed another hit...

I think they need to feed; I'm contemplating to
much shit