The dagger doesn't see the hole it makes    It only counts the life it takes    your lipstick stains his collar    your image stains my brain       Stop turn around and face me    your motive are clear but yet i smell fear    I don't like what you've become    What you've become       When the night peals off its armor    That's when a new day comes    when the night peals off its armor    And then we begin       Let is rain down on my fire