Midnight Strikes Back

The bell struck midnight and midnight struck back I heard a faint knock as I sat back in my shack You can live in quiet or you can live out loud In the end we all get the same shroud Maybe a few people and maybe a big crowd To watch the dirt hit the box and stand beneath the clouds Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon the mud in the days before the flood I write murder and murder I write Put the pen to the page black the blackest night How does it feel to be so goddamn right Every single day and every fucking night Living sideways in the city oh gives a good view of the lights Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood blood blood blood This is blood upon the mud in the days before the flood I turned on the radio And the radio turned on me It's not hard to tell I would sell hell Just to get close enough to smell Your perfume I'm a grave robber baby I would exhume any tomb I would exhume Blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood upon the mud in the days before the flood This is blood upon blood upon blood upon blood Blood upon the mud in the days before the flood I write beast music Alright alright I write beast music Hey I write beast music Alright alright I write beast music Hey I write beast music