Skeletons In My Closet

Skeletons in my closet
I hope you're haunted
Your tears in my faucet
Your blood in my Sauvignon
You lost it
Seems the cost
Was a lot bigger than you thought
(Bitch)

Why'd the hell did you flinch?
You know that I live for revenge
Look at me the wrong way
And I might be the last thing you see
(Ah)
You let me become a danger
You should let me have my way
Before blood takes the place
Of the tears running down your face
Reach straight through your skin
Hang you by the arteries
Put your corpse on display

Now you don't know what's real
You won't see the light
Haven't seen me use your limbs
For household chores
You don't know my might

I need to see someone else bleeding
In order to feel free again
For some reason
When I watch the world burn
It's the only time I feel content
For the love of blood
I'm willing to do anything
I just get a rush
Seeing something disintegrating

Oh, you thought you were spared?
The whole world's gonna feel my wrath
I wanna know what blood tastes like
(What does it taste like?)
I wanna see the damage