I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in
I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
Nope, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in

Back's to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilet's clogged
Yeah 'cause I'm talking a lotta shit but I'm backing it all up

"I am your lack of a conscience"

I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow

I'm every guilt trip the baggage you have

Unless it makes an impact then don't bother

So before you rest your case
Better make sure you're packing a wallop

Blacker and darker than anything imaginable

Here goes a wild stab in the dark