Over my head
Went all the warnings they gave
I could never imagine
Someone could be this savage
Over my head
Went all the devious threats
'Cause I could never imagine
Someone could be this savage
You wear an apron and self-righteous grin
As you twist the knife
Is there a man behind the chuckle you let slip
As you mutilate my spine?
Over and dead
Are all the promises made
I could never imagine
They would all be abandoned
Over and dead
Are all the vows that we kept
'Cause I could never imagine
You would favor the damage
You wear an apron and self-righteous grin
As you twist the knife
Is there a man behind the chuckle you let slip
As you mutilate my spine?
Stay away
You can do your sacrificial dance
On someone else's hands
Your temperamental blame
Is framed
Perfect picture of a yellow sham
Slaughter to the lamb
Your fangs are showing
Savages
Savages
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