Gone are the eyes that watched over me
I have the devil staring back at me
Now your words mean different things to me
but you cannot fool me so easily.
The collector of maiden hair
fair and straight and opposite to me.
Your knife is tearing me from limb to limb and from my belly to my chin.
I don't care where you go, just go far away. Far away.
I have the devil staring back at me
Now your words mean different things to me
but you cannot fool me so easily.
The collector of maiden hair
fair and straight and opposite to me.
Your knife is tearing me from limb to limb and from my belly to my chin.
I don't care where you go, just go far away. Far away.