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A Match Made in Hell

V6

[Intro] Don’t scream, sweetheart. One wrong move and— Wait. Why the fuck are you smiling? … You like this? Oh, you’re a twisted little thing. [Verse 1] Midnight shadows, empty street, Another stranger I’m about to meet. Black gloves on, a wicked grin, I know how this usually begins. A flash of silver, a whispered threat, But you’re not trembling just yet. You tilt your head and look at me, Like I’m something you’ve been dying to see. [Pre-Chorus] I’ve seen them run, I’ve heard them cry, But you just look me in the eye. You should be begging to be free, Instead you’re fucking studying me. [Chorus] A match made in hell, h-h-hell, You’ve got a few dark secrets I can tell. I came to frighten, came to haunt, But you’re not reacting how I want. A match made in hell, wicked little game, You smile when I whisper your name. I’m supposed to be the dangerous one, But darling, what the fuck have I begun? [Verse 2] You ask me questions, far too calm, Like there’s no danger, there’s no harm. You say you’ve read about my kind, And always wondered what’s inside. I lower the blade, you raise a brow, Ask if I’m getting nervous now. I’ve never met a girl like you, Who finds my darkness fascinating too. [Pre-Chorus] I’ve seen them run, I’ve heard them cry, But you just look me in the eye. You should be begging to be free, Instead you’re fucking studying me. [Chorus] A match made in hell, h-h-hell, You’ve got a few dark secrets I can tell. I came to frighten, came to haunt, But you’re not reacting how I want. A match made in hell, wicked little game, You smile when I whisper your name. I’m supposed to be the dangerous one, But darling, what the fuck have I begun? [Bridge] Let me get this straight… You know what I am? You know what I’ve done? And you still want to know me? … Fuck. You really are insane. And the worst part? I think I’m starting to like you. [Final Chorus] A match made in hell, h-h-hell, You’ve got a few dark secrets I can tell. I came to frighten, came to haunt, But you’re not reacting how I want. A match made in hell, wicked little game, You smile when I whisper your name. I’m supposed to be the dangerous one, But darling, what the fuck have I begun? [Outro] I’ve met some fucked-up people in my life, darling. But you? … I think you might actually be worse than me. Fuck. I like you. So… Dinner?