Cyanide near the fireside
She cut me open inside of my mind
Red lips, I know she’s sort of mine
But I know I’m sort of blind
She whispered to me that she can’t decide
How to tell the lie she tried to hide
Blood stains until she’s satisfied
But I know I’m f**d inside
(But I know I'm f**d inside)
(But I know I'm f**d inside)
Cyanide near the fireside
She cut me open inside of my mind
Red lips, I know she’s sort of mine
But I know I’m sort of blind
I see the ashes driftin' through time
While I’m sifting through the chances I’ll make it alive
I feel a shiver drippin' down my spine
I know the Devil isn’t far behind
She whispered to me that she can’t decide
How to tell the lie she tried to hide
Blood stains until she’s satisfied
But I know I’m f**d inside
(But I know I'm f**d inside)
