Sincerely Yours, Jonathan Harker

It's getting colder
I often wonder how much longer
I can keep this up
But glory fades
And so do I
The virus eats
Because you're mine
The tablet breaks
Release my soul
She's wide awake
Check the body before it gets cold

With these scraps of flesh I'll make a telegram
I'll send you roses and a wooden spike
Let the minions eat there is no stopping them
With these sharpened teeth just one last kiss goodbye

You're shaking like a first time skin-flick
Lips are blue and black, now they match your heart
Hands are twisted, old and withered
My soul goes to the highest bidder

Glory fades
So do I
The minions eat
Because you're mine
The tablet breaks
It never stops
I have no soul
But money talks x3

Something's happened
We've got to warn them
Quarantine and stop this while you can
Tell my parents that I love them