A Gun & A Choice

[Verse 1]
She rots in a cage of your make
Far away from your eyes
You stripped all her powers to break
With your love and your lies
Marooned on an island
You gave her a gun and a choice
But she's crazy about you
She still waits around for your voice

[Chorus]
What kind of sick, sick love is this, that you left her to die?
What kind of sick, sick love is this, that you left her to die?

[Verse 2]
She rots in a cage of your make
As she waits for a sign
Your gun in her hand
But there isn't a choice in her mind
Now there's guilt in your veins
'Cause there's guilt in your heart
So there's guilt in your blood
But you're oceans apart

[Chorus]
What kind of sick, sick love is this, that you left her to die?
What kind of sick, sick love is this?