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