There's a noose around her neck That gets tighter and tighter
In the Night
Hear the creaking of footsteps In the dead of night
Buried Alive
Bury your demons And see what grows
Fickle Magic
Cauldron's alight Bring it to a boil
Quite Contrary
Bloody Mary Bloody Mary
Padded Wall
Straight jacket paradise A cozy little cell
Celebration
Dance naked under the pale moonlight It is a night to celebrate Birth, death, and everything in between
Secrets Hidden in the Text
There is a secret Hidden in the pages
Murder Always Kill Two
The blood drained from her face Leaving her as pale As the body at her feet
Version 2
Do not try to reanimate The old me This life has killed her
Fragment of a Figment 