Crooked Ways

You came and washed the night away I haven't felt this way in ages Are you haunting me Or have I finally gone to sleep I course electric through these veins Whose evil plan has made you smell like poison ivy How I like the taste of ivy I can't explain myself today I'll have to scare you into hating me with every breath And wishing me an early death You flood this empty heart of mine I haven't felt this way in ages I'll be surely sick if push to shove comes clearly to this I'm married to the dark All echoes of an ancient heart I am daggers and knives And when the seasons change I creep back to my crooked ways Run if you think you can I fear the worst is yet to come I'll suffocate these pangs of hunger for your pretty head And blanket red of pure regret You plead to learn the awful truth I wouldn't wish this waking life upon my enemies All thoughts are black And actions blacker I'm married to the dark All echoes of an ancient heart I am daggers and knives And when the seasons change I creep back to my crooked ways Run if you think you can I believe we can both get what we need And if they're not with us They're against us You came and washed the night away I haven't felt this way in ages Are you haunting me Or have I finally gone to sleep I course electric through these veins Whose evil plan has made you smell like poison ivy How I like the taste of ivy We're married to the dark All echoes are these ancient hearts We are daggers and knives And when the seasons change We creep back to our crooked ways Run if you think you can I believe we can both get what we need If they decide we are darkness worse than evil Then they're not with us They're against us