Blank stares to a marble wall
boring holes into the silence...
I ask the blind puppeteer
could i buy your puppet...
Of the seven deadly sins,
which one do I choose...
Three more bottles 'til the boys go down,
Watch us turn your mouth into a frown...
Broken hearted, feeling betrayed
All of these feelings coming that were delayed...
This awful man, so full of hate,
You as his wife is your fate...
The prince of darkness
along with his clan...
I've twisted elements
to match the sparkle...
Did you hear that
Maybe I'm insane...
My life seems torn apart
And it feels i just can't break myself out...
I look in the mirror...
my naked body bleak...
Hush little one, don't say a word,
It does no good to speak...