Cursed - Righteous Vendetta

I feel a blessing

I feel a curse

I feel a blessing

I feel a curse

I feel your voice circling around my head (around my head)

I think I’m cursed!

Is the blood on your hand

I feel you reaching in

I wanna believe there’s more to you than this

Cursed!

Your word spoken

Never giving in

I want to listen but your whispers are poison

You know my tendencies

You know I’ll fall

I can’t get away when everywhere I turn I see your bloody hands waiting

For me to grab ahold

Get a taste of the darkness, a grasp of your world

I think I’m cursed!

Is the blood on your hand

I feel you reaching in

I wanna believe there’s more to you than this

Cursed!

Your word spoken

Never giving in

I want to listen but your whispers are poison

I spent my whole life in your hands

I kept my promise to the bitter end

I think I’m cursed!

Cursed!

I think I’m cursed!

Is the blood on your hand

I feel you reaching in

I wanna believe there’s more to you than this

Cursed!

Your word spoken

Never giving in

I want to listen but your whispers are poison

I want to listen but your whispers are poison

I want to listen but your whispers are poison

You’ve once spoken never giving in

I want to listen but your whispers are poison