DARKLANDS

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 I want to go I want to stay I want to stay.