Walking in the dark
Hiding in the Lie
Vision, Audio, Touch,
Nothing is there
Pretend the light hides it
The vision of the stage
A part will Always stand
Gullable was written on the ceeling
Her juice was in your soul
Glowing of Neon green
Lying on a bed of wooden lies
And gasping at a fakes laugh
What was it?
What is it?
Whats there that I didnt give you?
Beuaty elopes her, yes
But as we all know
Beauty is only skin deep
Golden spirals of foil
Illuminate her
One day all will realize...
Wicked...
Unwanted...
Faces sure are ugly
When You're Alone