The reaper's shadow, embrace the death of light
No will to write the chapters of this life
They beg for mercy, all chaos drips upon their souls
No solace in the effort to be whole
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
The skeptics bleed with judgement, receive this sacrifice
Contaminated in a world that rolls the dice
Decaying haze of order, defaced the life they chased
The blind distracting the epitome of waste
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
Third Realm - Devil-May-Care Lyrics
Third Realm - Devil-May-Care Lyrics
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The reaper's shadow, embrace the death of light
No will to write the chapters of this life
They beg for mercy, all chaos drips upon their souls
No solace in the effort to be whole
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
The skeptics bleed with judgement, receive this sacrifice
Contaminated in a world that rolls the dice
Decaying haze of order, defaced the life they chased
The blind distracting the epitome of waste
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
No will to write the chapters of this life
They beg for mercy, all chaos drips upon their souls
No solace in the effort to be whole
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
The skeptics bleed with judgement, receive this sacrifice
Contaminated in a world that rolls the dice
Decaying haze of order, defaced the life they chased
The blind distracting the epitome of waste
Nightmares and a devil-may-care, vindictive snide stare
Bitter kiss, bitter kiss, who is this? It's the witch of my dreams
Brings a curse, in a hearse, is it hard to believe I am dead?
Writer: Third Realm
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music