Rifle me
Just don't hold me
Bloody pens paint portraits of me
Won't you stay
A little longer
You find pain in most my pleasure

Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
It's true, it's you

She's not honest
The maddest one
Makes her kill
When she needs to run
She don't mean it
She's good for the start
Begged and grieved
When I break her heart

Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
It's true, it's you

Only to haunt you

Kill for me
Just adore me
Revel in these words that sew me
The night dressed in silence
Silence fills these thoughts with violence

Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you

Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
Whoa, only to haunt you
It's true, it's you

She's the baddest one
Only to haunt you
Baddest one
Only to haunt you
Baddest one
Only to haunt you
It's true, you

Only to haunt you