Screaming "Theatre" In A Crowded Fire

If I’m not mistaken,
I’ve murdered you twice before, my dear
It’s true, my dear,
You’ve smeared my blood like a whore’s mascara
It was the right thing to do at the time
It was the right thing to do at the time
You stabbed me one, two, three, four times
Then I snapped my fingers and I made you mine
Separate the skin from bone
Separate the flesh from soul
Tonight you’re mine completely, baby
Tonight you’ll be my only one
If I’m not mistaken
I’ve torn your heart out three times now
It’s true, my dear
You tore me up like a boy made of paper
It was the right thing to do at the time
It was the right thing to do at the time
You cut me one, two, three, four times
And I cried out, «you're never gonna see me again»
Separate the skin from bone
Separate the flesh from soul
Tonight you’re mine completely, baby
Tonight you’ll be my only one
Tonight
If I’m not mistaken, I’ve murdered you twice before, my dear
If I’m not mistaken, I’ve torn your heart out three times now
Separate the life from blood
Devastate the ones you love
Separate the skin from bone
Separate the life from soul
Tonight you’re mine completely, baby
Tonight you’ll be the only one
Tonight you’re mine completely, baby
Tonight you’ll be my only one
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight