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