I don't feel anything do you The edges that I cannot find A spark in the dark that will tear me up inside It's not right
Had a hell of a time I'm suffering in Thought my life was a mess Then I will never forget it haunting it Let the dark do the rest
Sick Sick You make me sick Sick You make me sick
Health is to be when it comes for me [?] Nothing left there is no price Portraits of black hang inside me Quite divine they pulse inside
Had a hell of a time I'm suffering in Thought my life was a mess Then I will never forget it haunting it Let the dark do the rest
On and on This lucid darkness is filling up my soul How can I be all alone here Constant rediculed And I just wanna go And I just want to see the future hold
Had a hell of a time I'm suffering in Thought my life was a mess Then I will never forget it haunting it Let the dark do the rest
You make me sick Let the dark do the rest You make me sick Let the dark do the You make me sick