Sarcasm

And it is from this world of darkness
 From which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature
 You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
 My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
 What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
 If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
 Sticks and stones could break my bones
 But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
 You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
 Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
 Before an audience of death
 If you could be the corpse and I could be the killer
 If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
 If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
 Everything you say is like music to my ears
 If you could be the corpse and I could be the killer
 If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
 If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
 Everything you say is like music to my, musix to my ears
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
 You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
 Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
 Before an audience of death
 Before an audience
 
 Failure find me
 To tie me up now
 'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
 Failure find me
 To hang me up now
 By my neck 'cause I'm a fate worse than death
 What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
 If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
 You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
 Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
 Before an audience
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
 You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
 Watch me choke it down so I can
 Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
 If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
 Before an audience of death