come hell, come pain
come the darkness and the pouring rain
a pulse in my heart...a pulse in my head
come fear, it comes free
come the wheels, see them rolling for me
and so the morning light will see me dead
come fate, come despair
it comes rolling with the midnight air
finds you alone where ever you stand
it comes swift, it comes when called
it comes to and you stand enthralled
the choice is yours, the key's in your hand
there's no more for this life
there's just despair and the pointless strife
it all comes down to poison or blade
come the car through the mists
feel the life dripping from your wrists
fading black...the choice has been made
