Who died and made you king
Who crowned you anything
Even gods rise and fall when they think they know it all
It's easy to throw stones from high up on your thrones
Who are you to tell me what to be
When you can’t see all of me

I'm the villain I'm the hero
My horns hold up my halo
There's light in side the dark of this half black heart
I feel alive in all the sadness
Feel pretty when I'm savage
There's beauty in the scars of this half black heart

Hang on me on a cross of hate
Nail me to my mistakes
No one is without sin in this hell we’re living in
Why can't you let me be who I am
I never claimed that I was perfect
Who are you to tell me what to be
When you can’t see all of me

I am pleasure I am pain
I'm the peasant and the queen
Not all good not all bad
So take me as I am