THE STATIC IN MY SKULL

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JAMES VERSUS GAMES

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Published on September 26, 2025 11:53:38 PM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wvmghb8qzD4

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Yo, the static in my skull, it’s a hurricane of doubt
Whispers in the dark, tryin’ to pull my sanity out

See the shadows stretchin’, morphin’ into somethin’ grim
Eyes glintin’ in the corner, just beyond the neon-lit rim

My thoughts are a tangled wire, short-circuited and frayed
Every synapse firing wrong, a twisted masquerade

This ain't no lullaby, this is a mental breakdown's song
My brain is a battlefield, where the good and evil throng

They poundin’ on the walls, tryna breach the weakened door
Screamin’ incoherently, always askin’ for more

More chaos, more despair, they feedin’ on my fear
The voices gettin’ louder, makin’ everything unclear

My mind go numb, like a limb that’s lost its flow
Nothin’ makes a lick of sense, watched my reason up and go

The logic’s all distorted, the perceptions warped and bent
Sentient hallucinations, where the hell did all my clarity get spent?

See the creatures in the shadows, with their claws and vacant stare
They dance around my vision, like they don't even care

That I’m on the brink, the precipice of somethin’ deep
Where the logic ceases to exist and the nightmares never sleep.

Psycho ramblings spillin’ out, a torrent of the unrest
Every single impulse fightin’, puttin’ my control to the test

The gears inside my head are grindin’, stripped of all their oil
Caught up in this madness, a never-ending toil

My brain it hurts, a dull ache that sharpens to a sting
Like phantom needles prickin’, what the hell does this all bring?

Just more confusion, more the dread that gnaws inside
Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to even hide

From the monsters I’ve created, or the ones that dwell within
The fractured pieces of my soul, where the madness can begin

To fester and to grow, a parasitic, ugly bloom
Consumin’ every corner, sealin’ up my mental tomb

I’m seein’ things that ain’t there, or are they? The blurred line
Blurs the more I try to focus, the more the sanity declines

The world is a kaleidoscope, shattered and rearranged
Every familiar face looks twisted, completely estranged

I’m a stranger in my own skin, a vacant, hollow shell
Trapped inside this nightmare, this self-inflicted hell.

The creatures in the shadows, they whisper my own name
And I’m startin’ to believe ‘em, playin’ their wicked game.

Yo, the ceiling's spinning, walls are bleeding colors no one sees
My sanity's a whisper, caught upon a chilling breeze

Mind is numb, the thoughts are needles, poking through my skull
Empty echoes in the silence, digging me a mental hole


Voices twist and turn, a wicked symphony inside my head
Telling me I'm gone, already gone, I'm better off just dead

Every single synapse firing, short-circuiting for sure
A hundred different evil plans are knocking at my mental door


Pressure building, temple throbbing, feel my brain about to burst
A migraine's not enough, this ain't no common kind of curse

It's a hammer to the frontal lobe, a vise grip on my soul
Losing pieces of my self, losing total, full control


Then the shadows start to dance, in the corners of my eye
Slipping, morphing, shifting shapes, beneath a burning, blood-shot sky

Little glimpses, flickers, whispers, crawling from the deep unknown
Are they real or just illusions, on this fractured mental throne?


Claws that scratch the darkness, eyes that gleam with hateful light
Creeping closer, getting bolder, through the suffocating night

They don't speak in human tongues, just a grinding, guttural sound
Every pixel of my vision, where these demons can be found


Is it madness? Is it truth? Is the world itself distorted?
Or am I the only one whose inner peace has been aborted?

The lines are blurred, the senses fried, reality's a twisted joke
Living in a nightmare, every single time I think I woke


So I grip my teeth and clench my fists, ready for the final fight
Let the psycho rage erupt, embrace the darkness, scorn the light

'Cause if they're gonna haunt me, drag me down into the void
I'll tear them limb from limb, every single one destroyed!


My mind's a weapon, shattered, sharp, and dripping crimson red
There's no turning back from this, already living with the dead

Insanity's my master, my commander, and my only friend
This hell inside my head, it has no end, it knows no end!