Blood Of The Scribe

All of this comes crashing down

Cornerstone's gone

Sleepless

Hopeless

No end in sight

Ink well

Has run dry

Fill it with

Blood of the scribe

Rest comes easy to the guiltless…

The vampire laments as he prays for the sun.

Doom

despair

tragedy are the tools of the trade

Cut to the bone

rob the grave

Unearth the stone

lay to waste

Defile the tome

rip the page

Strip mine the vein

lay to waste

Frayed at the edge

flat lined

The anvil cracks

the hammer

Relentlessly comes down

A new pariah is born

Cut to the bone

rob the grave

Unearth the stone

lay to waste

Defile the tome

rip the page

Strip mine the vein

lay to waste

Chastisement lays you down to sleep

Tucks you in with bloody kisses

Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet

Type A negative shuts me down

Catch phrase will be death of me

Is this not what you came to see?

What

are you not entertained?

Climb the walls 'til nails bleed

Rip the hair

tear the seams

Break the glass

head in hands

Bell tolls endlessly

no end in sight