Baby, the curtains are on fire, the furniture has turned to ashes And I'm sitting on the couch having a glass of wine Why did you fuck with my head And now I don't care if I burn or die screaming Weaving my worst sins Our ghosts now laugh at our love story You are not the winner of this torture game Why haven't I hurt you enough yet We become dangerous ghosts You were my angel for a few months But now you're tired of playing with my heart And became the devil himself And if I could choose between living or dying I would have been dead a few centuries ago We become vengeful ghosts And now one needs to die for the world to return to normal Baby, I'm already melting, I'm already crying And you will live under a dark aura Why will I be your worst nightmare How you were to me Why did I turn into a fucking ghost And if I could choose between killing you or living Baby you would already be in pieces Before you can even scream for help We become dangerous ghosts You were my angel for a few months But now you're tired of playing with my heart And became the devil himself And if I could choose between living or dying I would have been dead a few centuries ago We become vengeful ghosts And now one needs to die for the world to return to normal It was brutal, it was phenomenal It was bloodthirsty, it was imaginary It was ghostly, it was incredible It was pulsating, it was exceptional It was brutal, it was phenomenal It was bloodthirsty, it was imaginary It was ghostly, it was incredible It was pulsating, it was exceptional We become dangerous ghosts You were my angel for a few months But now you're tired of playing with my heart And became the devil himself And if I could choose between living or dying or alive