The Murder Of My Sweet

Personal Hell

The Murder Of My Sweet


Here we are once again
An injection in your craving veins, your fallen reign
Eyes wide shut, hold your breath
No one ever will confess to me
If I'm guilty

And the regret is killing me
It pretty much ruins my dreams
I bear your cross, you feel no sin
Should I

Hold on? Let go?
Every time that I fall and you reach out your hand
Burning
Frozen
Still my mind is the one who is holding the chain
But I can see no sense in this
Only heartache, only suffer
I am caught in your personal hell

Twist the knife, go ahead
Why won't you just get it over with?
Cause we don't live
As we rust like a nail
My body feels each blow like it was me
Who rots in peace

And the regret is killing me
It pretty much ruins my dreams
I bear your cross, you feel no sin
Should I

Hold on? Let go?
Every time that I fall and you reach out your hand
Burning
Frozen
Still my mind is the one who is holding the chain
But I can see no sense in this
Only heartache, only suffer
I am caught in your personal hell

Downward spiral drags me deeper, won't let go, won't let me go
Innocence's lost only one way this could go

Hold on? Let go?
Every time that I fall and you reach out your hand
Burning
Frozen
Still my mind is the one who is holding the chain
But I can see no sense in this
Only heartache, only suffer
I am caught in your personal hell

Ooh don't want to be in your personal hell, oh no
No don't want to be in your personal hell, oh no