Stamped with the mark of last night's feed,
the smell of flesh and shame will remain.
Many have payed the price on your skin.
You rot from within.
Look at you now, you sell yourself well
appealing to vain and hollow taste.
You find it fun, the joy in the chase,
you will manipulate.
Sadness is never easy to kill
and anger will stay with the weak.
You made your bed and now you can’t sleep,
so I’ll keep you company.
There is no end to your shallow heart
and no forgiveness for the pain that you caused.
Sooner or later your lips will go bitter.
You lost the diamond while chasing the glitter.
Look at you now, oh you sell yourself well.
You find it fun, oh the joy in the chase.
Sadness is never easy to kill
and anger will stay with the weak.
You made your bed and now you can’t sleep,
so I’ll keep you company.
What have you done?
The monster in you made a monster in me.
Sadness is never easy to kill
and anger will stay with the weak.
You made your bed and now you can’t sleep,
so I’ll keep you company.
The monster in you made a monster in me.
