Letras
Gonna be just like the thieves
Two sinners in one scene
A message scratched on the attic floor
The curse of the undead
Creeping terror in the attic
One sinner, one sin
Three words scratched upon the floor
And nobody knows but me
And that's how it should be
Nobody knows
And that's how it should be
Nobody knows but me
Should I tell you?
But I'm not about to
Nobody knows but me
The things I could tell you
The things I could say
I tell you, your eyes are bloodshot
And it means me
But I'm not about to tell you
No one should know
Nobody knows but me
Gonna be just like the thieves
Two sinners in one scene
A message on the attic floor
The curse of the undead
Creeping terror in the attic
One sinner, one sin
Three words scratched upon the floor
And nobody knows but me