Saccharine

Bring all the sinners to me

I will tear out my limbs for your feast

I promise the bleeding is fine

Let my body fill bottles of wine

Rotting, I'm wasting my youth

Laying down like the child I knew

Saccharine, always saccharine

There's a war in my head that you can't comprehend

Saccharine, always saccharine

There's a war

Die

A war

And it's all opulence

Oh, wisteria

Like an angel to the sun

Bring it on

My hysteria

Load it in the barrel of a gun

Saccharine, always saccharine

There's a war in my head that you can't comprehend

Saccharine, always saccharine

There's a war

Saccharine, holy saccharine

There's a war in my head, don't think you wanna pretend

Saccharine, holy saccharine

There's a war

Die