Dark Thing

I have seen dead lights reflected in your eyes And I have seen you smile when good people have died I'm starting to believe that you're not of this world But I can't let you go because you are my girl You dark think You beautiful thing You make my pitch-black heart sing You dark thing You twist reality my grasp of which is frail You weave a web of lies a cautionary tale And when the truth is known my sanity unfurls But I can't let you go because you are my girl You dark think You beautiful thing You make my pitch-black heart sing You dark thing