Verse 1:

You had a birds eye view of a broken mind

Suicide note that you wish you’d find

I was never worth a dime

Beauty is a treasure you’ll never find

Stabbed me in the chest

But you can’t pierce this kevlar vest

Crooked to the core

What did I ever adore?

Pre-chorus:

Try to turn me into stone, yea

Now I’m just skin and bone, yea

Sitting high on your throne

Can’t wait till you’re overthrown

Chorus:

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story

Verse 2:

Drinking malice straight up from the chalice

Skin is splitting, acts are getting callous

Conflict, fiction, cant make a distinction

Penny for your thoughts, but they’re horrid, dark and vicious

Stabbed me in the chest

But you can’t pierce this kevlar vest

Crooked to the core

What did I ever adore?

Pre-Chorus:

Try to turn me into stone, yea

Now I’m just skin and bone, yea

Sitting high on your throne

Can’t wait till you’re overthrown

Chorus:

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Cut the noose off

Medusa

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story

Time to strip you from your glory

Ending off your horror story