Heartless
What's your excuse
Please do confess
Is it this noose that makes you...
You wield your knives with such aplomb
A smiling laughing atom bomb
So much practice so much skill
To feed upon the ones you kill
This mask you wear this tragic face
Humanity there is no trace
You take such pride in being dead
Can't kill yourself kill us instead
What's your excuse
Please do confess
Is it this noose that makes you
Your selfishness
Is merciless
Who's was the kiss that made you...
You cover up your corpse-like smell
Poor broken baby trapped in Hell
The suckers try to help you feel
It might help if you could feel
To break them down is all you want
Your very life a vicious taunt
Soulless beast pulling wings off flies
Your whole life nothing but lies
So you will keep this bloody reign
And you will never feel again
You'll cry at night for your lost soul
Till death comes to make you whole
You Love it when people cry over you
You don't care if their tears are true
Another pity junkie looking for a score
Just a sympathy succubus looking for more