I'Ll See You In Hell Daniel (Return of the Muse)

lost in a haze of smoke and guns scratching blood from subtle gums minds been drawing blanks in recent weeks quiet muses downright refuse to speak twisted and turned outside in the seeds of envy never know where to begin whats your name oh yeah and whats your number i mumble outrageously in restless slumber hands outheld in expectation raging chaos doles out my own condemnations we hate any weakness we hate any weakness you'll never survive with such pathetic meekness. get back to the hole you just crept out from get back get back get back tear through the fabric with eyes of black theres nothing at all to see.