Houdini

Now the spells are cast there’s nothing left to say
You cut my tongue out — with every step of the way
Oh my kingdom — my kingdom for a hearse or two
I was so good at being alone until I ran into you
And did you want to try and dig my grave
Let the witchcraft and the chants begin
Light up the candles for the conjuring
Dig a hole from the land of the blood to the west
I’d walk a mile of broken glass
Just to watch you undress
And did you want to try and dig my grave
Now every morning brings a dream of death
Tried to save it all for my very last breath
This next trick — next trick will deceive yr eye
Slip the chain off my wrist on my very first try