A Dead Language For A Dying Lady Vanna

As her insides, screaming, let me out
She speaks as if someone's in the room with her
(Someone sits quietly on the ceiling tile)
Still facing the corner with eyes gouged out
These tears of blood fall for blood is all she's crying now

Her heart beats on
She's just not giving up yet
Though blinded by the devil's touch
She rises above him
She rises above

She races towards the light, her heart beats on
(She stares death straight in the face, her hear beats on)
Still tears of blood fall for blood is
(All she's crying now)

As she cuts into her chest
Her heart beats on
She's just not giving up yet
Though blinded by the devil's touch
She rises above him

(Let me out)
She floats towards the light, her darkness recedes
(Let me out, let me live again)
On this most desperate hour
(She cries)
This desperate hour