Let The Dark Do The Rest

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 it Let the dark do the rest Sick Sick You make me sick Sick You make me sick Hell sent it's best to come for 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 it 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 And I will never forget it haunting it 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