Guess you’re an angel now
Well, I liked you better back in your demon days
Are you allowed to look at me like that
Come closer and smell me, tell me again you’ve changed your ways
I won’t tell a soul if you misbehave
Oh I like it when you misbehave
Tell me you don’t miss the stench of fear or the taste of blood
Or the weight of a sword in your hand
Tell me it doesn’t feel good:
To be a savage just because you can
So you go by the book now
Well, I might have burned some pages
Don’t look at me like that
It feels good to be bad, baby
So much better than being sad
Took a while to get over
The best thing I ever had
Still I keep crawling back
Hungry and desperate for all that I lack
Tell me you don’t miss the stench of fear or the taste of blood
Or the weight of a sword in your hand
Tell me it doesn’t feel good:
To be a savage just because you can
Well, you’re still wicked since you keep stabbing my back
And I would kill you I guess, if I just knew where to attack
I can’t seen to harm that pretty face, n’or that incredible body
I want you so bad it hurts
Guess you’ll kill me first
Tell me you don’t miss the stench of fear or the taste of blood
Or the weight of a sword in your hand
Tell me it doesn’t feel good:
To be a savage just because you can
