i'm going to the darklands to talk in rhyme with my chaotic soul as sure as life means nothing and all things end in nothing and heaven i think is too close to hell i want to move i want to go i want to go oh something won't let me go to the place where the darklands are and i awake from dreams to a scary world of screams and heaven i think is too close to hell i want to move i want to go i want to go take me to the dark oh god I get down on my knees and i feel like i could die by the river of disease and i feel that i'm dying and i'm dying i'm down on my knees oh i'm down i want to go i want to stay i want to stay
