I am a death house haunted mirror
Acerbic heart, ain't nothing pure in here
I keep the memories of a broken you
Sing sing the stories of a fractured few
I believe I will open up
For all my rage will surely come undone
I am agnostic but I hang on a cross
Faithless saintless my sin stabs
I wear the crown of oblivion
Rule an aching void
Watch my sun burn out
I am a death house haunted mirror
Acerbic heart, ain't nothing pure in here
You close the door, I sing pleading
Save me before you leave, you're leaving
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