She's all I see
But it's hard to believe that, in the dark of the scene
The figure that will capture the light and the breeze is the woman who controls my breath and heartbeat
Scarred and fatigued, alone was I so prone to addiction I drink
Her elixir to function under her potion, the offer was given over to me
Where do I agree to commit bleed on the quill I recede just a bit
But the woman of my dreams never seemed so legit as I'm dipping the burgundy blood he's in effect, I'm sealed in a mess, contract with a forsaken angel, all for the sake of an angel unbalanced and unable
I took a deal with the devil with the odds in his favour
'Cause I've been searching for something, it's all a lie I'm blind by appeal but engaged by fatal ties so
Should I be dead? Rested in red?
Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head
And I've been searching for something, its all a lie I'm blind by appeal but engaged by fatal ties so
Should I be dead? Rested in red?
Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head, she could have me dead
Now that I can see her, we've fallen in love but her presence is near
The more we indulge the coffin is clear
I play with her hair but I'm ripping it out, she falls in and out of consciousness what's it about
The wicked surrounds, the signature given was killing her now, the love of my life paying the price I need a way out
So just give me a sign a want to know why
When I look in her eyes I take away her sight, thinking about a kiss but that risk is too high
Tell her I love her but then her lips seal tight, sewn by the devil in the night right when I kneel I feel a breeze that cold feeling of liquid on my knees, in a puddle of her blood I can't believe
Sickening feeling of a lie eyes deceive, seems she dissipates when affections applies but the fabricated love was compressed in the mind heart yelling for the love I never had in my life
On my knees in a puddle of my own blood, I can't speak my lips they've been sewn up, unconscious now I don't know what, seems I was dying the whole time I couldn't hold her
'Cause I've been searching for something, it's all a lie I'm blind by appeal but engaged by fatal ties so
Should I be dead? Rested in red?
Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head
And I've been searching for something, its all a lie I'm blind by appeal but engaged by fatal ties so
Should I be dead? Rested in red?
Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head, she could have me dead