Once you were dead to me
Twice shy I will never be
Thrice is your agony
Burn bright dim light
Born to a mangled faith
Broken love, accepted pain
Blindly you will start again
Burn bright dim light
Nail, spear and retract
Sinner sin I'll pay your debt
Pockets deep the demon king
In the backstreets of your mind, the caverns
Of your soul. The demon king is waiting to
Take what he is owed. The debt that he once promised,
Like the stories you were told. No sin must go unpunished
And torture is your gold
Only in pieces are we made
Only scattered are we seen
Only falling we find our wings
My deceiver, my lord so right
My light burns dimly for you tonight
Incomplete me, I choose not whole
Broken pieces I call my home
Shattered dreams that push me forward
I am not one but many flaws
We are not one but many flawed
Once you were dead to me
Twice shy I will never be
Thrice is your agony
Burn bright dim light
Born to a mangled faith
Broken love, accepted pain
Blindly you will start again
Burn bright dim light