I feel a blessing I feel a curse I feel a blessing I feel a curse I feel your voice circling around my head (around my head) I think I'm cursed! Is the blood on your hand I feel you reaching in I wanna believe there's more to you than this Cursed! Your word spoken Never giving in I want to listen but your whispers are poison You know my tendencies You know I'll fall I can't get away when everywhere I turn I see your bloody hands waiting For me to grab ahold Get a taste of the darkness, a grasp of your world I think I'm cursed! Is the blood on your hand I feel you reaching in I wanna believe there's more to you than this Cursed! Your word spoken Never giving in I want to listen but your whispers are poison I spent my whole life in your hands I kept my promise to the bitter end I think I'm cursed! Cursed! I think I'm cursed! Is the blood on your hand I feel you reaching in I wanna believe there's more to you than this Cursed! Your word spoken Never giving in I want to listen but your whispers are poison I want to listen but your whispers are poison I want to listen but your whispers are poison You've once spoken never giving in I want to listen but your whispers are poison