Sincerely Yours, Jonathan Harker

It's getting colder
 I often wonder how much longer
 I can keep this up
 But glory fades
 And so do I
 The virus eats
 Because you're mine
 The tablet breaks
 Release my soul
 She's wide awake
 Check the body before it gets cold
 With these scraps of flesh I'll make a telegram
 I'll send you roses and a wooden spike
 Let the minions eat there is no stopping them
 With these sharpened teeth just one last kiss goodbye
 You're shaking like a first time skin-flick
 Lips are blue and black, now they match your heart
 Hands are twisted, old and withered
 My soul goes to the highest bidder
 Glory fades
 So do I
 The minions eat
 Because you're mine
 The tablet breaks
 It never stops
 I have no soul
 But money talks x3
 Something's happened
 We've got to warn them
 Quarantine and stop this while you can
 Tell my parents that I love them