Rifle me, Just don't haunt me, Bloody pens paint portraits of me.e
Won't you stay A little longer You find pain in most my pleasure
Whoa only to haunt you Whoa only to haunt you Whoa only to haunt you It's true, it's you
She's not honest The maddest one Makes her kill When she needs to run She don't mean it She's good for the start Begged and grieved When I break her heart
Whoa only to haunt you Whoa only to haunt you Whoa only to haunt you It's true, it's you
Only to haunt you
Kill for me Just adore me Revel in these words that sew me The night dressed in silence Silence fills these thoughts with violence
Whoa, only to haunt you Whoa, only to haunt you Whoa, only to haunt you Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you Whoa, only to haunt you Whoa, only to haunt you It's true, it's you
She's the baddest one Only to haunt you Baddest one Only to haunt you Baddest one Only to haunt you You, it's true