Crooked Ways

You came and washed the night away
 I haven't felt this way in ages
 Are you haunting me
 Or have I finally gone to sleep
 I course electric through these veins
 Whose evil plan has made you smell like poison ivy
 How I like the taste of ivy
 I can't explain myself today
 I'll have to scare you into hating me with every breath
 And wishing me an early death
 You flood this empty heart of mine
 I haven't felt this way in ages
 I'll be surely sick if push to shove comes clearly to this
 I'm married to the dark
 All echoes of an ancient heart
 I am daggers and knives
 And when the seasons change
 I creep back to my crooked ways
 Run if you think you can
 I fear the worst is yet to come
 I'll suffocate these pangs of hunger for your pretty head
 And blanket red of pure regret
 You plead to learn the awful truth
 I wouldn't wish this waking life upon my enemies
 All thoughts are black
 And actions blacker
 I'm married to the dark
 All echoes of an ancient heart
 I am daggers and knives
 And when the seasons change
 I creep back to my crooked ways
 Run if you think you can
 I believe we can both get what we need
 And if they're not with us
 They're against us
 You came and washed the night away
 I haven't felt this way in ages
 Are you haunting me
 Or have I finally gone to sleep
 I course electric through these veins
 Whose evil plan has made you smell like poison ivy
 How I like the taste of ivy
 We're married to the dark
 All echoes are these ancient hearts
 We are daggers and knives
 And when the seasons change
 We creep back to our crooked ways
 Run if you think you can
 I believe we can both get what we need
 If they decide we are darkness worse than evil
 Then they're not with us
 They're against us