Descending the stairway

You lead us to ruin

Remember the last time you felt it was coming back



The silent crescendo

It gives us a gentle blow

It tempts you to falter

And leads you from what you know



You judged me wrong, so here's your song

Count your blessings

You're such a waste

Soon you'll taste all my hatred



Pretty

You are just a little bit ugly inside

Still you fix your hair under the electric glare

Leave me wasted

But it really is you who should cry

I feared you, but it's just a memory



This violence unending

Leaves wounds still unmending

What you feel, it must be sickening

You ask for forgiveness

Forever won't bring this

I see you, I know you're so

*thump thump* *thump thump*

Pretty

You are just a little bit ugly inside

Still you fix your hair under the electric glare

Leave me wasted

But it really is you who should cry

I feared you, but it's just a memory