Take Them All

Take the wine
drink it all up
the sweet, sweet wine

Take the lies that come along with it
there all yours to use
there all yours to cherish

Take the mask
It's made by the lies you've told
It's made by the lies you've thought

And the blood would fall
Along with everything you had
For the lies would cut your troth

The blood will draw your true face

The mask would fall
Along with everything you had

I'll be waiting
Here in the darkness
Here with the smile, you hated the most
Here with the knife, you killed me with

Here in the darkness
You hated the most...