Baby, the curtains are on fire, the furniture has turned to ashes
And I'm sitting on the couch having a glass of wine
Why did you fuck with my head
And now I don't care if I burn or die screaming
Weaving my worst sins
Our ghosts now laugh at our love story
You are not the winner of this torture game
Why haven't I hurt you enough yet
We become dangerous ghosts
You were my angel for a few months
But now you're tired of playing with my heart
And became the devil himself
And if I could choose between living or dying
I would have been dead a few centuries ago
We become vengeful ghosts
And now one needs to die for the world to return to normal
Baby, I'm already melting, I'm already crying
And you will live under a dark aura
Why will I be your worst nightmare
How you were to me
Why did I turn into a fucking ghost
And if I could choose between killing you or living
Baby you would already be in pieces
Before you can even scream for help
We become dangerous ghosts
You were my angel for a few months
But now you're tired of playing with my heart
And became the devil himself
And if I could choose between living or dying
I would have been dead a few centuries ago
We become vengeful ghosts
And now one needs to die for the world to return to normal
It was brutal, it was phenomenal
It was bloodthirsty, it was imaginary
It was ghostly, it was incredible
It was pulsating, it was exceptional
It was brutal, it was phenomenal
It was bloodthirsty, it was imaginary
It was ghostly, it was incredible
It was pulsating, it was exceptional
We become dangerous ghosts
You were my angel for a few months
But now you're tired of playing with my heart
And became the devil himself
And if I could choose between living or dying or alive