And They Call This Tragedy

You make me sick

You make me sick

You make me sick

I'll tear out those diamond eyes

I can't bear to see

Crimson spills on paper skin

They call this tragedy

Remembering the nights when you'd whisper to me soft, forever more my heart is yours

Realize those words have died

As the life fades from your eyes (Fades from your eyes)

All that I can say is it may not be too late

If I can not be loved then (Your face disgusts me)

None shall be think of this as (Smile and bear your lies)

I softly kiss your blood glazed (This broken trust will)

Lips once more on this night (Become your demise)

This thing you call love dies

As the life fades from your eyes (Fades from your eyes)

All that I can say is it may not be too late

Try again, make it perfect, make me worth it

Or else die for all I care

I have put this off so long

But it's never too late

Now I grit my teeth and finish what I know must be done (White knuckles clench as red eyes burn)

To kill the memory of you

Now I grit my teeth and finish what I know must be done (White knuckles clench as red eyes burn)

To kill the memory of you

And you said this would be forever

You said this would be forever

After today, silence will haunt you

There will be no forgiveness for what you've done

After today, silence will haunt you

There will be no forgiveness for what you've done

And you said this would be forever

And you said this would be forever