Born from the hounds and the scary Beasts that all creep under my bed I tried my best to be just like them Cause they're frightening as hell I'll grow my hair out long Nothin' else'll get me headstrong My nails have bent and my crooked teeth are Devious I lost my devil, as she caressed hers, That voice I couldn't unhear She taught me all she thought I knew Yet I stand the fool Ripping each other to shreds Somewhere deep in our heads We're at it we're at it we're at it Again Well she's coming for me now in the dead of the night I'm running for my life and now I can see the light, It's a twisted snarl and her fangs curl harder than diamond Wicked is the game and I still love the pain of our malevolent kiss and your hostile reminisce It sinks down deep piercing through my skin These jagged gorgeous edges have never felt smooth So why don't you come over here, let me see what you can do