

(tick, tock, tick, tock) Don't talk to me yet...
Coffee's bitter and the morning is late
I hate the way you're leaning on my front gate
Stubborn head, got a bone to pick
Leave me alone, you make me sick
My temples ache, the vision starts to turn A wicked little crimson
burn Shut your eyes...
she's waking up (hahaha)
Red gaze locked, blade in the hand!
No one leaves,
no second stand! Kiki is asleep,
the butcher takes the floor!
Carving through the lock on every door!
(Slash! Down you go!)
Steel gleams cold in the dead of the room Her petty little
grumbles make way for your doom
She wanted silence, but I want the red
Counting all the quiet things you should have said
No stubborn excuses, no turning away You won't survive to see another
day The scarlet fills my eyes again
(hahaha,
say goodbye!)
Red gaze locked, blade in the hand!
No one leaves, no second stand!
Kiki is asleep, the butcher takes the floor!
Carving through the lock on every door!
(Run, run, run!)
Ugh... what a headache.
Why are my hands so sticky?
(groan) Shut up... leave me alone.