Under your spell Haunted by your face Tattooed an image Of barbed-wire and lace And the deception Give me abrasion I want the real you I want the real you You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' should be written on your headstone You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' should be written on your headstone Your silhouette Up on the mantle Your Sadist smile Painted on my lips Your pale flesh And your heartbeat They're always calling They're always calling me The thorn that's in my side (echoed) Resembles you (echoed) This hole that is my life (echoed) Is only here because of you, right! You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' should be written on your headstone You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' should be written on your headstone You had it commin'' The thorn that's in my side (echoed) Resembles you (echoed) This hole that is my life (echoed) Is only here because of you, Right! You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' Should be written on your headstone You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh) You had it commin' Should be written on your headstone You're the thorn that's in my side You're the hole that is my life Oh the thorn that's in my side (echoed this thorn that's in my side) Resembles you (echoed) This hole that is my life (echoed) Is only here because of you