[Chorus] x2
…And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor
And we dared to admit her weakness was laughter
And the scared victim begged for her life
We watched it end
“Did you miss me?
You're shaking…
And I'm not the one who left you in the cellar all bothered
It's me, it's not your father
I'm here to take you away
Give me your hand
Spare your life”
She's breaking out
And they're all laughing now
Behind your devilish figure
Behold the smoking gun
[Chorus] x2
These daggers mean nothing in the context you used them
And we believe nothing else unless there's proof of it
You seek out those who forgive
I met you at the altar and your lips tasted different
Then placed my ring upon your hand and knew we'd die together
And now I'll call you my wife
Give me your heart
I'll grow it into size
You're dancing around yourself