Peaches and Almonds

This confrontation
It's over
But it's all lies
And I believe them

Like piano music
In the dead house
I know it's coming
And I want it

I swore I'd try to find life
I swore I'd fight to find him
But he won't tell me the secrets
He won't let me make it right

Searching…
What I'd do to find them
What I'd do to find them
What I'd do to find them
What I'd do to kill

I dream of every way to change it
But I'd have to give my soul up
I'd love to see their faces
Burning hearts, from burning houses

Murder turned back around now
A fitting end for fitting people
I dream of what I've been missing
Revenge comes on ink stained paper

The miracle, the miracle, the only way, the only way
The miracle, the miracle, the only way, the only way

You stole my blood
So now I crave yours
To replace it
To make it right
Let's make it right
Revenge comes from
The red stained walls
The red stained walls

Paint your life, with red stained walls
Paint your life, with red stained walls
Paint your life, with red stained walls
Paint your life, with red stained walls

Sekhmet Arise The lady of Red Linen
The walls
Sekhmat arise The Lady of Red Linen