• Hiding behind the shadows
    I'll be waiting in the dark
    to drive this blade straight through your heart
    I'll drag your body to the car
    as blood races down my arm
    I think everyone will wonder where you are (tonight)

    I'll hide you in my walls
    your body will never be found
    I'll wear your skin as a suit
    Pretend to be you, your friends will like you more than they used to

    Dear diary my teen angst bullshit has a body count (count)
    I believe it's 6 going on 7 now (7 now)

    I've been dreaming about you
    in a pool of your own blood
    with your eyes gouged out
    by the work of my thumbs
    the scent of your insides
    from under the floorboards
    the perfect perfume
    for settling a score.

    I'll hide you in my walls
    your body will never be found
    I'll wear your skin as a suit
    Pretend to be you, your friends will like you more than they used to
    Pretend to be you, your friends will like you more than they used to

    Ride the wings of....
    Ride the wings of....
    Ride the wings of....
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!
    Ride the wings of pestilence!