Under the Gaslight Lyrics

Spent and burned, out of rhythm Guess I shouldn't turn my back on you Angels' eyes, mouths of serpents Tourniquet nestled in your cloak Not some trophy Not your special prize Evil hides under the gaslight Hollow stories from the voice of lies Feed your prey, locked inside Your stock kept on ice Broken and contrite Stolen soul, shattered over time Head down low, turn from your mirror Ghosts from the past haunting me Your self pride down below zero Not some trophy Not your special prize Evil hides under the gaslight Hollow stories from the voice of lies Feed your prey, locked inside Your stock kept on ice Broken and contrite Reality now gone Viper comes, slithered into the night Reality now gone Viper comes, slithered into the night Not some trophy Not your special prize Evil hides under the gaslight Hollow stories from the voice of lies Feed your prey, locked inside Sound the alarms Raise your weapons high Break the light, start your fight Left behind Fuck your kind