Now what have I [bad word] 
It's more black in my heart
Than the ice in your lungs
Hail elegance as we revel in the lust of pure [bad word] Miss Cadaverous, let me light the darkness in your eyes

I am yours
Like the stillness of a corpse
With a heart bound by ache
Though it doesn't beat, it breaks
I am cursed

I sew my eyes shut just to sleep
We're caught in all the webs we weave
No sonnet for the recently deceased
They lie awake just to hear you scream

Strip the world and paint it [bad word] black

Now what have you [bad word] 
You once felt like home
Now a ghost in the fog
The funeral song of misery was played on keys ivory
Miss Cadaverous, show me who you really [bad word] are

In my eyes I am yours
Such a paleness I adore
With a heart bound by pain
Though it doesn't beat, it breaks
I am cursed

I sew my eyes shut just to sleep
We're caught in all the webs we weave
No sonnet for the recently deceased
They lie awake just to hear you...

Right here, right now
Burn it [bad word] down

Oh what a mess I have made of my life
His arms are around me, his tongue in my eyes
Hide my face from the light
The spider man is having me for dinner tonight

I am cursed
Now go back to the start
I still hear her voice
But she's lost in the fog

I sew my eyes shut just to sleep
We're caught in all the webs we weave
No sonnet for the recently deceased
They lie awake just to hear you scream
Strip the world and paint it [bad word] black

Your love is just a frail disguise
To hide the pain behind your eyes
In lacerated lullabies
We all fall down

Your love is just your alibi
The antidote of your demise
In lacerated lullabies
We all fall down