Besedila: This Is Hell. Sundowning. Procession Commence.

We're far beyond redemption, and thats why I'm still screaming.
Those saccharine lies that taste so sweet, in the end they only rot your teeth.
We're still disillusioned, and that's why I'm still screaming.
One of us is taken away almost every day.
Everything that I've believed just proves that I'm easily deceived I'm trying to understand that.
I'm tearing out last few pages of every book I own, cause some things I don't want to know.
This is a joke on the grandest scale, and that that's why I'm still screaming.
Paid for by pawns who sense something wrong but still carry on.
This story is fucked, and thats why I'm still screaming.
Theres no denouement, no happy ending, just slow steady decline.
Everything that Ive believed just proves I'm easily deceived.
I'm trying to understand that I'm tearing out last few pages of every book I own, cause some things I don't want to know.
Heaven please lay waste to this cause no good will ever come of it.
I am a modern day Nero, so hand me a fiddle and a bow, cause dancing on ashes and graves is the only joy I know.
We're dancing on ashes and graves.