Styling you know you are styling. So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss. It goes just like this. You've done it a thousand times. It's as easy as drinking wine only now it's blood. Here it come again. (treating you so kind). Till it comes again. (leaving you no mind). Your feelings they flow without reason. So look to the stars above and. Blow it all away. I come without warning. Some call me morning. I wipe all your tears away the evil ones I kill. Here it comes again. (treating you so kind). Till it comes again. (leaving you no mind). Taking the form of pain this time. It never treats you unkind. Your followers lead them blind. And suck away their lives. Cause yours depends on it. Here it comes again