Lyrics

Now the spells are cast there's nothing left to say You cut my tongue out - with every step of the way Oh my kingdom - my kingdom for a hearse or two I was so good at being alone until I ran into you And did you want to try and dig my grave Let the witchcraft and the chants begin Light up the candles for the conjuring Dig a hole from the land of the blood to the west I'd walk a mile of broken glass Just to watch you undress And did you want to try and dig my grave Now every morning brings a dream of death Tried to save it all for my very last breath This next trick - next trick will deceive yr eye Slip the chain off my wrist on my very first try