Let The Dark Do The Rest

I don't feel anything, do you?

The itch inside, 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

God my life was a mess

And I will never forget it haunting it

Let the dark do the rest

Sick

Sick

You make me sick

Sick

You make me sick

Hell sent it's best to come for me

Nothing's 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

God my life was a mess

And I will never forget it haunting it

Let the dark do the rest

On and on, this lucid darkness is filling up my soul

And how can I be all alone here?

Constant ridicule

And I just wanna go

And I just want to see what the future holds

Had a hell of a time, I'm suffering in

God my life was a mess

And 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