No more episodes to get me to this Sunday their jibber fades it fades out,   not worth listening their jibber fades the stripes are disappearing    you tumble up and down you play with her again my nerves are dry and cracked no screams my teeth will chatter    This motion sickness passes I vomit out my heart for you    This anxious poison looming afraid they could be right this time the plot must thicken you’ll taste revenge tonight you lost taste for blood we'll have to wait and see your cold touch makes me sick    So hard when you never want to leave Press the button    Pressure leaks, send me into panic mode    Like pink and black or worse I can’t make out my reflection    Adrenaline has failed again    My responses are weakening    Your promises have failed again    Too bad you’re not listening    But the show goes on    You’ve lost your taste for blood