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.