Quietly, quietly
Cry these tears at night...

Look at all the pretty shades
Of the deepest black and blue...

Twisted Redemption
Screaming murder at the sky...

Her pure voice is enchanted, carried far on a cold...
Twisting through the silence, catching on the...

She is perfect
Perfect figure, Perfect face...

Never enough just to make you stay
Choking on the words that I'm longing to say...

I am the madness in world so good and pure
Seeking out all weakness and exposing every flaw...

If you really loved me like you said
you'd have noticed all the times I've bled...

I've got you here, beneath my skin
I'm running a race that I can't win...

Her heartache flows in salty streaks
Crystallized upon her cheeks...

Shaken to the core
Watch her eyes they're bleeding...

Cry these black tears oh so softly
Feel the blade upon my wrist...