This is a song about "Dark night of the soul"

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

I lurk in the dark and have adapted in time night sight

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Snitches here don't got no heart

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

In the shadows of dark with no light around

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

- i cleave with sabres through the dark forces team of mages,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills