Verse 1

My image in the mirror is inverted,

My soul caught up in blizzards is perverted.

You took the heart of a girl so innocent,

And left her stranded in such predicament,

That her apocalypse started,

And her world now seems perverted.

Chorus

What was once pure,

Is now something else,

What, I'm not sure,

But it somehow smells

Like the perverted remains of a rotting corpse.

Verse 2

My image in the mirror is inverted,

My soul caught up in blizzards is perverted.

You claimed to love a girl so optimistic,

And tore her apart in ways so sadistic,

That her spirit and soul parted,

And her world now seems perverted.

Chorus

What was once pure,

Is now something else,

What, I'm not sure,

But it somehow smells

Like the perverted remains of a rotting corpse.

Bridge

Well, it's been fun, playing these twisted games,

And I know that I'll never be the same.

Chorus

What was once pure,

Is now something else,

What, I'm not sure,

But it somehow smells

Like the perverted remains of a rotting corpse.

Chorus

What was once pure,

Is now something else,

What, I'm not sure,

But it somehow smells

Like the perverted remains of a rotting corpse.