Devil in june
Primitive reasonI hadn't heard them in years,
It always seemed to happen
In the weirdest of times,
Just out of nowhere.
Humming, humming around my head
Till I fall asleep, thinking my mind
Was still mine to say and do what I please.
It's confusing where I'm going even though
I really do not know if I'm prepared.
But this blood has stained my hands so much
And my mind's about to burst.
Well I wish I could let you go
Cuz my wrists are starting to hurt
The blood has teared my mind to dust
And my heart's about to burst.
Oh it's confusing where I'm going
Even thoughI know I'm not prepared
But the truth is that I have always been there.
Trying to figure out what was really going on
Too young to even understand the concept
Too afraid to even try, too afraid to even try
Thinking everybody bled the same blood that I cried.
Trying to figure out what was really going on
Too young to even understand the concept
Too afraid to even try, too afraid to even try
Thinking everybody bled the same blood that I cried.
So sit back and picture that blood-red sunset
And that beautiful coloured sky
My doves have been painted black
And fly where eagles don't wanna fly
So you're welcome to play in my mind-yard
To see how different I am from you
Oh cuz the little you know, the little you understand
Devil, he calls my name, born in hell and not in
June,
If only that were true, if only I really knew if that
were true.
You're mine, I cut wrist open wide
Bleed die pig! And say hello to
Your blood-red sky where nothing flies
As you lie and die alone and now you're mine.