Are we the beating of a evil heart
So vile, so weak, so street smart.
Are we the beating of a evil heart
That sold there soul to a godless art.
Are we the smile on a devils face
That enjoy the thrill of the chase.
Are we the smile on a devils face
that have cut thy heart into lace.
Are we the wolves that need to be fed
that rip the halos from angels heads.
Are we the wolves that need to be fed
That will beg and plead and cry,
for someone to listen to the sadness in there head.