|At the curtain's call it's the last of all; when the lights fade out all the sinners crawl; so they dug your grave and the masquerade will come calling out at the mess you made. ~Don't wanna let you down but I am hell-bound. Though this is all for you I don't wanna hide the truth.~|
No matter what we breed we still are made of greed. This is my kingdom come; this is my kingdom come. When you feel my heat look into my eyes: it's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide. Don't get too close - it's dark inside. It's where my demons hide; it's where my demons hide.