He was given a thorn in his side. Was I given the same? Around everycorner in this life Lies are whispering. I follow what they say. As demons hide, I'll curse your name, And I'll say it to your face. WhenI've died and touched the flame, I'll know who I should blame. Theblankets of this leave me cold. Curse my thoughts and my eyes. Lookingback at all of this I know Maybe I should of cried. Maybe I don'tmind. As demons hide, I'll curse your name, And I'll say it to your face. WhenI've died and touched the flame, I'll know who I should blame.