I am the bent blade I cut one at a time My eyes are open But you can't reach my mind Temperance faded and Edges serrated I am the bent blade I will make you mine When deep midnight buries day We are lawless, or so we say Turn your eyes from all the Cries that try to reach you I am the bent blade I cut one at a time Naked at birth but Well dressed by demise Ambition's wet gums are Trembling on your neck I am the bent blade I will make you mine When deep midnight buries day We are lawless, or so we say When deep midnight buries day A joy for which i have no name Turn your eyes from all the Cries that try to reach you