Twist The Knife

I pray to vengeance on the sixth string of a guitar

And I run

I'm not a victim or a villain of a bad religion

No, I won't let him take my life

I locked his wrists into the chains of my revengeful vision

Eye for eye

Cold blood runs through my body, body

Since you cast your vendetta on me

Buried alive in the grave, I can't let you get away

Feed the feminine calling

Please stop

Twist the knife

But I will never turn away

I would rather burn myself alive

Dancing till I die

Twist the knife

I'll sing it out for karma's sake

I would rather burn myself alive

Dancing till I die

I went to bed dreaming of you

And I woke up a widow

Knew I belonged inside your arms

Can't look behind me or the ghosts will only follow me home

Cold blood runs through my body, body

I can't shake this vendetta off me

Buried alive in this grave, I can't let you get away

Feed the feminine calling

Twist the knife

But I will never turn away

I would rather burn myself alive

Dancing till I die

Twist the knife

I'll sing it out for karma's sake

I would rather burn myself alive

Dancing till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Dancing till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Dancing till I die

For my final sacrifice

Leave my lovers paralyzed

Bloody beauty paradise

Dancing till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Dancing till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Dancing till

Till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Dancing till I die

Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die

Oh no

Dancing till I die