Sinister

She fell in love with dark
That her eyes see
This is the part
When you bury me
Nothing like a game
Of hide and seek
You'll be the prey
And I will play the beast

Why do you let me in
Why do you always play pretend
We all know how this one ends
A Saint by day
But at night I'll be your sin

You feel the moon pull
Coming undone
Reminding you have
Nowhere left to run
Burning like the Earth
Just up and spun
And slammed herself into the sun

Why do you let me in
Why do you always play pretend
We all know how this one ends
A Saint by day
But at night I'll be your sin

You run to me
Begging to have your throat cut
Playing with knives
Cold steel always get you off
You're out of time
Hate it when the game turns on
You look so surprised
As your demons stare back at you
What do ya do what do you do
When your demons turn back on you!

Why do you let me in
Why do you always play pretend
We all know how this one ends
A Saint by day
But at night I'll be your sin



Credits
Writer(s): Dean Whitman
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