Verse:
How much silver bought that one last kiss?
It felt good at the time but now hits like a fist
You set up your own noose and cast your life aside
You found out that you couldnt run from what you are inside

Bridge
aren’t your bad getting old?
I bet the ninth circle is cold

Verse:
No I didn’t find it funny to see your morals so debased
you didn’t see me laughing when you threw it all in my face
How you love to take the blame and lay it down at my feet
you could try coping with your problems but thats admitting defeat

Bridge
aren’t your bad getting old?
I bet the ninth circle is cold

Chorus:
Your love was violating – lets cast it back to hell x2
I can’t believe I was… ever held under your spell

Verse:
Well how long til’ the next ones see through your alibi’s?
You set yourself up quickly just to stumble on your lies
Pity’s for the pious and revenge is best served cold
I hope you got your thirty pieces for having me sold

Bridge
aren’t your bad getting old?
I bet the ninth circle is cold

Chorus:
Your love was violating – lets cast it back to hell x2
I can’t believe I was… ever held under your spell