i watch the shadows dance across my room, I listen to the voices calling me to my tomb, my dungeon is cold and I sit alone laying on the ceiling guarding my door
Midnight anger directed at me feels like I'm buried alive and I can't get free I bottle the pain and all this rage push to kill myself and release it from the grave
I'm waiting on the darkside of love and I'm thinking about all this pain you caused
bathed in candle light my darkness shines through my body aches and the shaking I can't control my dungeon is cold and I sit alone guarding these words I'm writing on the wall
[Guitar Solo]