How She Mustve Felt When the Deed Was Done

wishing for you in a starlit room where you used to lay i smell perfume a silent barter of souls and blood left me cold and alone in the thickening mud wishes are granted but seldom at best id tell you my story but you know the rest CHORUS a simple wish on a lit candle night broken down in the pillow for the first time like a blood stained towel and a dirty knife hide the evidence well so they never find me another jet black mirror in your hotel room with the blinds closed tight on the bride and groom but something isnt what youre thinking of when the bride leaves with a dress stained with blood CHORUS and take back your lies and deception you plunged it in without a question it hurt to know the life was planned on someone else CHORUS ME x2 (CHORUS IN BG)