This house has changed, its rearranged
these feelings have enraged, deranged
darkness takes ahold of all that old
diminishing hope, severed thoughts
Dancing rain, the blood that drips from my veins
In this dark house
Broken nails and empty eyes
I really try to visualize
In this dark house
Lives are torn
And sickness bleeds
This cruel intolence continues to feed
On my life, my blood, my soul, myself