This mania This sickness Is there no one else to blame? This radiance This fiction She forgives all Transgressions Never asking for remorse Apologies Concessions Units of force I should concede when I've been beaten I should conceal my darker moods I should confront my inner demons Rub the salt into the wound Through thick and thin with her I've been systematically sinister No need to compromise When you can see the surrender in her eyes When every act Of kindness Is the product of regret My chivalry Is selfish Outstanding debt I should concede when I've been beaten I should conceal my darker moods I should confront my inner demons Rub the salt into the wound Through thick and thin with her I've been systematically sinister No need to compromise When you can see the surrender in her eyes So sinister So sinister Through thick and thin with her I've been systematically sinister So sinister No need to compromise When you can see the surrender in her eyes So sinister Through thick and thin with her I've been systematically sinister So sinister No need to compromise When you can see the surrender in her eyes So sinister