Black Stars
Jason Blackmore, Mario Quintero
Sitting in the blue chair
Pulling out your hair
Gnawing at the core
Give me more
Taste the sunshine
As you step over the line
Gone forever more
Beyond the door
Counting black stars
Have you gone too far
Another permanent scar
Give me more
Riding on the snake
Your brain begins to break
Out onto the floor
Give me more
The flames up in the sky
Burnout before they die
Gone forever more
Beyond the door
Counting black stars
Have you gone too far
Another permanent scar
Give me more
Counting black stars
Have I gone too far
One last permanent scar
Give me more
Give me more
Give me more