I slice the throat
Of everything I adore
Everything I adore
I cry for war
Then throw myself on the sword
Throw myself on the sword
No need for scorn
Nor plague or storm
I've seen the source
Of my pain, my woe
Yeah, I do it to myself
I do it to myself
Yeah, I do it to myself
In the shadows I hide
Where the devils reside
In the shadows I hide
Where the devils reside
I salt the soil
And wonder why nothing grows
And wonder why nothing grows
My heart is spoiled
I'm rotten right to the core
I'm rotten right to the core
No need for scorn
(it's all your fault)
Nor plague or storm
(you cannot stop)
I've seen the source
(self-sabotage)
Of my pain, my woe
Yeah, I do it to myself
Yeah, I do it to myself
In the shadows I hide
Where the devils reside
In the shadows I hide (where the devils reside)
I do it to myself
Life has no meaning anymore
I tie the noose from which I sway
Snuff out the light that lights the way
I break the bones that brace my weight
Why do I choose this path of pain?
For petty pride and sympathy?
I've gotta kill this side of me
To myself
To myself
To myself
To myself
To myself (in the shadows I hide)
To myself (where the devils reside)
To myself (in the shadows I hide)
To myself (where the devils reside)
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