The White Knife

[INTRO ] The Nightmare is a white knife, my body drips red, distorted sight. No colours in my dreams, my life is carved out of me. [VERSE 1 ] Exposed on the table, exposed to him. Long red wounds mark my skin, unable to move, unable to scream, His brutal perfection is a sin. You can only lose within the monster and the crimson stream. [CHORUS ] Red stains on the floor, the white knife is all I saw. Cold hands there is no escape, turning my flesh into another shape. red echoes on the floor, I can’t feel anymore, it’s better than before. Better than before… [VERSE 2 ] I realized, battling the snare, all I have left are red tears to share. His hungry glare beneath his sticky hair, sealing my last hope in despair. What’s left of me ... shattered everywhere. [BRIDGE ] I don’t fight it anymore let him shape me, let him form the more I resist, the more it burns I’m a trembling husk now only a twitching frame left in the dark [FINAL CHORUS] Red stains on the floor, the white knife is all I saw. Cold hands there is no escape, turning my flesh into another shape. red echoes on the floor, I can’t feel anymore, it’s better than before. Better than before… [Outro] The nightmare and the white knife, my red body in his sight. With his distorted life, he carved the last colour out of me. The nightmare is a dream.