The World Is a Vampire and It Feels so Good

I feel it well up inside mind's eye
Manifest
I sense the cold wind's creeping mort
Rejection
Found in a lapse of sin
I smell paragon wrapped in ivory
Pandora
I taste dull sulfur
Rightful decay
Ascension

In doubt of what we say and do
Take back what you put yourself through
False clout
Gatekeepers deja vu
Undercut yourself through and through

It's an art that you arf arf arf through
It's a rush to just arf arf arf
No, we prevail, we succeed
We'll just arf arf too

We watch you falling
Now it seems so small
Stutter as you stall

It's an art that you arf arf arf through
It's a rush to just arf arf arf
No, we prevail, we succeed

You arf arf in tune
In tune
You arf arf
Too

Enough is enough
You just arf arf arf through
Clue - you have none, arf in our tune
See through the pale, arf arf anew
What I thought... like you knew



Credits
Writer(s): Brannon Means, Brent Tarquin, Erik Tinajero
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