Malign Monologues

White knuckles, grip so tight My porcelain pride has shattered in your hands (tall as a tree) (You're looking down on me, I keep raising my gaze) (All I see is more of you) Past due to make this right, come walk with me It's time to make amends (tenderly you're bleeding down on me) (Well, I will wipe my bloody brow and see this through) Radiating three-mile smile I will watch you burn alive Follow me into my theatre of lunacy A place where victors write the history Where sweet atrocities are done In my dreams, you're nothing but a distant memory I had a sinful opportunity Thеy'll never know that you are gonе Flash my immoral might The vice-like grip of white walls closing in You squeeze me, oh, so tight Your good example was your greatest sin (in a long lost life) (There was no struggle or strife, a mental override left me acidified) Herd my darlings, kill my sheep Take my blade and hide it deep Radiating three-mile smile I will watch you burn alive Follow me into my theatre of lunacy A place where victors write the history Where sweet atrocities are done In my dreams, you're nothing but a distant memory I had a sinful opportunity They'll never know that you are gone (hey)