Sarah Blackwood Lonely parade

Well I know what u re thinkin, your blood doesn t lie U re telling yourself this will be the last time But this old dusty mirror, is calling ur name Who s in control now, is it u, my darling It s the devil on stilts. A man with a temper with a vengeance he kills. A snake full of venom that u just can t resist. And just hold on. A girl swingin around with a blade that don t miss. An archer with arrows that sting like a kiss. A clown that ll haunt u put a knife in ur back. I don t think u ll work