Oh, here it comes
And I'll do what I have to
To keep it from here
Oh, here it comes
And I'll do what I have to
Seeping into my nervous system
Chemicals fighting
Playwrights toying with my basic functions
Ink drops crying
They never stop
They come on long-lugged horses
Jousting lances in my eyes
And I will rot
Screaming behind my thick hair
With a toothsmile on my face
Oh, there you are
You feel so poison loaded
Oh, there you are
You feel so poison loaded
Barriers crumble from a hive of crime scenes
Buzzing inside
Warriors lost in the seam of ethics
Sputtering demise
And they won't stop
They come on long-lugged horses
Jousting lances in my eyes
And I will rot
Screaming behind my thick hair
With a toothsmile on my face
Darkness curls around my hand
Takes every morsel in command
And pulls me to the quiet land
Where consciousness dissolves like sand