Time to turn up the heat~
when the cards all fold~
And the saints we see
are all made of gold~
When your dreams all fail
and the ones we hail~
Are the worst of all
and the blood runs stale~
I wanna hide the truth
i wanna shelter you~
But with the beast inside
there's nowhere to hide~
*there's nowhere WE CAN hide* No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed~
This is my kingdom come
this is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
Don't get too close
it's dark inside~
It’s where my demons hide~
At the curtain's call~
Is the last of all
When the lights fade out~
All the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you made
Don't wanna let you down
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