I like it    I don't like it

All of this comes crashing down. Cornerstones gone

Sleepless. Hopleless. No end in sight

Ink well has run dry, fill it with blood of the scribe

Rest comes easy to the guiltless

The vampire laments as he prays for the sun

Doom, despair, tragedy are the tools of the trade

Cut to the bone, rob the grave

Unearth the stone, lay to waste

Defile the tome, rip the page

Strip mine the vein, lay to waste

Frayed at the edge, flat lined. The anvil cracks

The hammer relentlessly comes down

A new pariah is born

Chastisement lays you down to sleep

tucks you in with bloody kisses

Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet

Type A negative shuts me down

Catch phrase will be the death of me

Is this not what you came to see?

what, are you not entertained?

Climb the walls, 'til nails bleed

Rip the hair, tear the seams, break the glass

Head in hands, bell tolls endlessly

No end in sight