The sunrise after this night of hell
It's a butcher baby, massacre, a thrilling kill
Can I linger on with this pain inside me?
(They'll chew you up and spit you back to hell)
I see the lost wretched romance
Will I ever make it take it come on give me a chance
To show the soul that's trapped inside me
(You'll have to take it from my dead hands)
It's broken record playing in my mind.
You'll never know what you might find
Cross into the crazy world I see
To see the truth inside me.
The lovers end, you'll never win.
(You'll never know what you might find)
The time has come, and you're all alone.
The sunrise after this night of hell
It's a butcher baby, massacre, a thrilling kill
Can I linger on with this pain inside me?
(They'll chew you up and spit you back to hell)
I see the lost wretched romance
Will I ever make it take it come on give me a chance
To show the soul that's trapped inside me
(You'll have to take it from my cold dead hands)
The lost may never come home
They'll have to find their way out, all on their own
They'll try to break me, but I'll make my stand
They'll have to take it from my cold dead hands
My sinners masterpiece
(His masterpiece)
Will never be complete.
Can I do this? Can I live this lie?
Will I beat this? Can I ever win this fight?
Can I make it through this cold dark night?
Don't try to stop me, cause I need to make this right.
Can I do this? Can I live this lie?
Can I beat this? Can I ever win this fight?
Can I make it through this cold dark night?
Don't try to stop me, cause I need to make this right.
(Can I do this? Can I live this lie?
Will I beat this? Can I ever win this fight?
Can I make it through this cold dark night?
Don't try to stop me, cause I need to make this right.)
The sunrise after this night of hell
It's a butcher baby, massacre, a thrilling kill
Can I linger on with this pain inside me?
I see the lost wretched romance
Will I ever make it take it come on give me a chance
To show the soul that's trapped inside me
(The lost may never come home
They'll have to find their way out, all on their own
They'll try to break me, but I'll make my stand
They'll have to take it from my cold dead hands)
