Even Hell can look like paradise But the devil’s holding the knife, waiting to slice He’ll wear a disguise, he’ll act nice Until the last second where the disguise dies And all you’ll see before you die is his crooked smile and dead eyes He’s the man you love, the one who has all your trust Until he finds a place in your heart that he’ll rust And your love will fade to dust You’ll soon find that even love can die, but you still try You want someone to call yours, but of course Even Hell can look like paradise But the devil’s holding the knife, waiting to slice He’ll wear a disguise, he’ll act nice Until the last second where the disguise dies And all you’ll see before you die is his crooked smile and dead eyes You never thought he could be this cruel So you watch you do, you create silent rules You pick your battles, but you still can’t choose You want to fix him, but he’s too far gone You want to hope he changes at dawn But he still looks at you, and the switch flips on Even Hell can look like paradise But the devil’s holding the knife, waiting to slice He’ll wear a disguise, he’ll act nice Until the last second where the disguise dies And all you’ll see before you die is his crooked smile and dead eyes (Crooked smile , dead eyes…)
