My [bad word] veins contract
As the temple's of sorrow fall
Going down this road will surely kill me.
The sunlight fades, as if it
Were ever there at all.
Let us burrow back to our dark haven.
kick in the door with ease
shut all the [bad word] upstairs
find you under the bed
drag you by your feet
empty my shotgun
remove the family portrait
and hang you on the wall.
I Reign DEATH
my [bad word] veins contract
as the ashes of the temple scatter
I wait for Death and my departure.
The night has unleashed a monster
Who's here to stay.
This has [bad word] the New Haven.