Slippery

Slipping Sliding...... Sliding Slipping Down this slippery slope I'm going fast, real fast Can someone do me a solid and send me a rope? I know I'm good for one There's just got to be one Ooooh, when I think of the beginning and all the forbidden fun But I need help now I know why I'm here and how But I can't call god 'cause I don't know him And maybe he doesn't know me, so how can my pain and anxiety be felt So, please, brother Please sister This soul of mine, demons pelt The little bit I have left has been crying now it's starting to bleed So much internal turmoil and strife Addicted and conflicted with so much pain in this life Sliding Slipping...... Slipping Sliding Down this slippery slope I'm going fast, real fast I'm losing every bit of hope