The World Is a Vampire and It Feels so Good

I feel it well up inside mind's eye Manifest I sense the cold wind's creeping mort Rejection Found in a lapse of sin I smell paragon wrapped in ivory Pandora I taste dull sulfur Rightful decay Ascension In doubt of what we say and do Take back what you put yourself through False clout Gatekeepers deja vu Undercut yourself through and through It's an art that you arf arf arf through It's a rush to just arf arf arf No, we prevail, we succeed We'll just arf arf too We watch you falling Now it seems so small Stutter as you stall It's an art that you arf arf arf through It's a rush to just arf arf arf No, we prevail, we succeed You arf arf in tune In tune You arf arf Too Enough is enough You just arf arf arf through Clue - you have none, arf in our tune See through the pale, arf arf anew What I thought... like you knew