Don't wake:

'cause i'm better undercover

I'm a liar and a snake

And when i'm talking to your mother

Then your father's

Best not to go in there

It's like the moonlight bothering the mourning air

We don't care

I'm talking to your daughter

Drown me underwater

Just to see me struggling

And label me a martyr

The white pill's what you oughta do

Baby i'm a cross

With a hammer just to martyr you

The nail's for the palms or wrists

And if you want it

There's at least a couple arms to twist

I can't resist

I can't deny

We can't manage

Open up the wound to causе damage

Open up the door

But it's lockеd

And the key is in the pit of my stomach

I'm in the snake pit

Deeper you can plummet

But only if you want it