Killing Game 가사

Fallen angel head crashes dead, out of control Lost memories, staircase twists Darker rooms lit with left out toys After playing mean changes toys into tools Twisted playthings on the staircase fools Fools weapons represents the killing game Who taught the killing game? Who taught the killing game? Awaken, eyes sewn, wearing glasses, dripping tap tap temple door Locked inside, scream inner, scraping tooth and nail, nowhere to go Quiet retraces forcing light tears, then pretend nothing blinds Blinds closed in sanctuary, closed in sanctuary Padded walls, not quiet Storm's fury burnt out, killing time Who taught the killing game? Time's taught the killing game herself No, I taught the killing game first Passing words, distant pain Remember trains of thought collide No one view window Pushing faces through shards, cold glass Poke bloody holes, exposed I taught the killing game first I taught the killing game first Tongue lash spewing red, tortured animals, wake up time Beckons death upon myself Eyes traveled, harden Strange no stronger feeling Tempting motion slows to a crawl Places his own foot in its own trap Let go, the springs snap shut Crazy sharper teeth giving in to the jaws of death I taught the killing game I taught the killing game first I taught, I taught, I taught the killing first First First