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