Scarmaker

Come to me, scarmaker
I crave your shadow in the dark
My wounds can't wait for later
We're expecting you, tonight.

Come and tell me,
Am I the only one that feels like this?
Come and tell me,
Are we cursed or is this bliss?

Come to me,
to me.
And cut me.
Me.
I can't fade like the rest.
So cut me.
And put my head to rest.

Scarmaker let me know.
Is your smile as wicked as mine.
Scarmaker make us grow,
'Cause we are as special as we are damned.
You and me. (me).

What remains pure is our sorrow
It's our right to bow down.
When it's dark there's no tomorrow,
Accountable for the laughter we borrowed.
With blood and thorns we are crowned.

So come to me.
Me.
Scarmaker.
Just see.
That we're one.
Cut me.
Hurt me.
Cause we're one.