Regan

When I touch your forehead, open your eyes

Are you comfortable, Regan

Yes

Is there someone inside you

Sometimes

I'm speaking to the person inside Regan now

Come forward

*screams and growls*

She’s laying there in bed so expressionless

With a crucifix underneath her pillow

And all of her flowers are dead but don’t mention it

‘Cause her essence shines from below

In her room

She doesn’t even care

She turns her head around

To show her pretty face

In a tomb

At the bottom of the stairs

All waiting underground

Life is such a waste

Regan

I love you so possessively

I want you in my soul

Now, we were meant to be

Regan

I love you even still in lice

And your going crazy with the devil in your eyes

“Regan is afflicted,” say the man in black

As the scars from within begin to show

Now don’t you cry for help, there’s no turning back

Is it just, or I don’t think, I don’t know

In her room

She doesn’t even care

She turns her head around

To show her pretty face

In a tomb

At the bottom of the stairs

All waiting underground

Life is such a waste

Regan

I love you so possessively

I want you in my soul

Now, we were meant to be

Regan

I love you even still in lice

And your going crazy with the devil in your eyes

And your going crazy with the devil in your eyes

And your going crazy with the devil in your eyes