Over my head when all the warnings they gave
I could never imagine someone could be this savage
Over my head when all the devious ledge
'Cause I could never imagine someone could be this savage
You wear an apron and a self-righteous grin
As you twist the knife
Is there a man behind the chuckle you let slip?
As you mutilate my spine
Over and dead are all the promises made
I could never imagine they would all be abandoned
Over and dead are all the vows that we kept
'Cause I could never imagine you would favor the damage
You wear an apron and a self-righteous grin
As you twist the knife
Is there a man behind the chuckle you let slip?
As you mutilate my spine
Stay away
You can do your sacrificial dance on someone else's hand
Your temperamental blame
Is a framed, perfect picture of a yellow sham
Slaughter to the lamb
Your fangs are showing
Savages
Savages