Under your spell 

Haunted by your face 

Tattooed an image 

Of barbed-wire and lace 

and the deception 

Give me abrasion 

I want the real you 

I want the real you 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ should be written on your headstone 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ should be written on your headstone 

Your silhouette 

Up on the mantle 

Your Sadist smile 

Painted on my lips 

Your pale flesh 

And your heartbeat 

They're always calling 

They're always calling me 

The thorn that's in my side (echoed)

Resembles you (echoed)

This hole that is my life (echoed)

Is only here because of you, right! 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ should be written on your headstone 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ should be written on your headstone 

You had it commin’' 

The thorn that's in my side (echoed)

Resembles you (echoed)

This hole that is my life (echoed)

Is only here because of you, Right! 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ Should be written on your headstone 

You had it commin’, you had it commin’ (oh) 

You had it commin’ Should be written on your headstone 

You're the thorn that's in my side 

You're the hole that is my life 

Oh the thorn that's in my side (echoed this thorn that’s in my side)

Resembles you (echoed)

This hole that is my life (echoed)

Is only here because of you