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 in
Let the dark do the rest
Sick, sick
You make me sick
Sick
You make me sick
Hell sent its best to conform 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 in
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
I will never forget it haunting in
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