One more day of wretchedness   A day you can't forget   With knees that bleed from crawling   With a demon on your back      The hounds they got you by the throat   They never let you go   You cut their heads off in your dreams   But they just die real slow      I'm your   I'm your   I'm      I'm your fallen angel   I'm your new found hell   I can smell your fear   And it suits you well      I'm your new found hell      Your struggle is continuing   So much that it hurts   You've come to fell like far from home   And blind and lost for words      I'm your   I'm your   I'm      I'm your fallen angel   I'm your new found hell   I can smell your fear   And it suits you well