they're coming to end me    cut me from my ankles to my arms    throw me in salt water    an decorate my body with darts      can somebody love me   enough to be burned to death and hung   it's hard to keeps secrets   from someone who's hiding behind your eyes      As dark as Death Herself,   well he's the flicker flicker candle killer    and he's running with his rope tied around my neck   straight to the assylum, cause that's where I get my beauty rest   and here the pills are my best friends   an now i'm home again      the angles only come at night   excuse my while I murder the lights   ashes ashes burn the sheets    no more making fun of me      i'm just dreaming   wake me up            i'm praying at the top of my lungs   while the angels wisper in the dark      ashes ashes burn the sheets   no more making fun of me