This is the same dark place for martyrs
Where everyone just wants a piece
And it’s for richer or poorer, all breaking bars
We all want the same disease
Madness in the modern jungle
Keeping thirst for when we feast
And on the crescent moon, clocked in at noon
And everyone can take a seat

You say you won’t fall, he loves you more
You taste the poison arrow, the poison arrow
The poison arrow, the poison arrow

You trying to talk back with colors (?)
It’s been in 16 shades of grey
And in the winter snap built through his back
And not a one will wash away
When I'm impressed to see your letter
I’m often present any time (?)
Dishonored rules go back to school
And always play the cruelest part

You say you won’t fall, he loves you more
You taste the poison arrow, the poison arrow
The poison arrow, the poison arrow
[Guitar break]

A needle ride comes in the mainline(?)
(?)ing my tongue
And it was greater than the rush I had
When I drink the ...wine
I saw the (?) in holy visions
I saw the (?)
But when the gramophones (?)

You say you won’t fall, he loves you more
You taste the poison arrow, the poison arrow
The poison arrow, the poison arrow