Martyr-Palace

She ain't a martyr She's the devil's daughter She'll burn your lover Through a simple gesture Out of the blaze, I dive Into the golden sky Under the violent hue Friend of the dark, she said Black out the spark and lay a Knife in the tongue so cruel Devil, Devil Sell your soul onto the wayside Take it off, show from the first lie, this time Devil, Devil Sell your soul onto the wayside Take it off, show from the first night Stolen fire, forever after Some fallen higher into my winter slumber Pushed and I pulled her up Bruised and I gave her none Stone cold liar Feasted on like a vulture Feasted on like a— Out of the blaze, I dive Into the golden sky Under the violent hue Friend of the dark, she said Black out the spark and lay a Knife in the tongue so cruel Devil, Devil Sell your soul onto the wayside Take it off, show from the first lie, this time Devil, Devil Sell your soul onto the wayside Take it off, show from the first night Devil, Devil, Devil, Devil Devil, Devil, Devil, Devil