You do it for the so called pride,
you do it for the fame...

The body is like a woman,
With curves and beauty to match...

People think it’s a game
When I tell them we’ll last forever...

You are my father,
For whom I’m not grateful...

So many things were wrong with you then,
You were messed up in the head...

Once upon a time
There was this little girl...

I'm not like you. No one is.
-Difference...

Too much to take. Earthquake
And i come tumbling down...

Guilty pleasure pours within.
I want to sin, I want to sin...

Underneath her clothes and skin.
Hidden within her words and eyes...

I reach out, and your not there.
My arms fall down, into thin air...

I held you,
Never wanting to let go...