Hellbent Impending Doom

I don't feel loved, or I'm wanted
Blind to the abuse its sick and pitiful
Seems that judgement always finds you
Cause I'm low and feeling even lower

These are the voices inside my head

Haunted, by all the words you said
Haunted, by how you made me feel
Haunted, by how much I trusted you
Haunted, to you none of this is real

Liar!
Liar!
Liar!

(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)
(Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent)
(Reaping what you've sewn)

Hellbent!
Reaping what you've sewn
Always comes back around
Reaping what you've sewn