It's so crowded here, inside my head.
With all the words that I know I should have said.
The louder that the silence becomes,
the light grows from all the universe's suns.

My pen takes and steals away my pain.
Keeping me from driving myself insane.
The things screamed inside of my own mind
Are things that shouldn't be said against one's own kind.

Those words you have spoken are dripped in venom.
In their sights, all my enemies see is their blood soaked emblem.
It is sad, indeed, when I must proclaim family my enemy.
Can I not just ask the Surgeon a kindred Vasectomy?

Pull me out of this hell hole I have been raised.
Bring me out of this fiery pit where Lucifer hath laid.
He has spilled his evil demon seed in the womb of my joy.
Nothing more but bitterness and hatred do I employ.

Chills do linger and shiver down my back.
Using my spine for it's very own racing track.
There is a hole in my heart where you did cut yourself out.
Now black blood seeps and spills throughout.

Emotional ties are best left in the home
When one goes out to commit sin to it's throne.
The King is alone in his chamber and the Queen has set her stage
There is nothing left in me but anger towards her and blinding rage.

Where are your knights in shining armor my Queen?
You will notice on the battlefield we are the only ones to be seen.
Allow me, my lady, to remove my sword and ready my blade.
For I intend to strike you down, for everyone you did degrade.

Once your lie was out there, so was your pretense.
Damsel in distress? Was that your only defense?
The only thing I see is a witch that hath decayed.
For once, finally, I am no longer afraid.

With dagger in one hand, bravery in the other
I finally put to rest Satan's very own mother.
You look up at me as the forgiveness pierces your skin
How does it feel to be met in hell by your very own kin?