I LOVE THE GAMES YOU PLAY
THE POISON WORDS YOU SAY
A LITTLE BLACK MAGIC SPELLS YOU’RE SPINNING
CAN’T RESIST YOU, HATE THEN MISS YOU
I LOVE THE GAMES YOU PLAYLOVE LIKE CYANIDE
WHEN WE COLLIDE
WE CAN’T SURVIVE (SHE’S SO LETHAL)
DOWN DOWN DOWN WE GO
NO ANTIDOTE
SHE’S GOT CONTROL, DYING FROM HER LOVELOVE I MUST CONFESS
THE ACHING IN MY CHEST
THE MORE I RUN THE MORE YOU GET TO ME
EVERY PROMISE FEELS LIKE BLASPHEMY
LOVE I MUST CONFESS