As distant thunder rumbles under the pouring rain Poison in the punchbowl, blood into the drain You murder me gently like Abel and Cain I see your face in visions, calling out her name to me Whoa Thy kingdom come Whoa Thy will be done Can you corrupt a heart By daydreaming in the dark? The soaring of the choir while their screams collect Bow your filthy head now, pay your last respects Phantasmagoric romance, serpentine sex Traverse the spaces in between your world and the next, and Whoa Thy kingdom come Whoa Thy will be done Can you corrupt a heart By daydreaming in the dark? Whoa Thy kingdom come Whoa Thy will be done Can you corrupt a heart By daydreaming in the dark?