How fucked up people can be
Ha, people used to fear me
Now look at the wreck I am today
Go on say what you wanted to say
All those years of an image
Came down with the latest barrage
Hold me and comfort my shaking
Help me as I come to terms with waking
Another day is beginning
The sun to my sleep begrudging
Another night of tempted desires
Oh how the pitying doth tires
Temptation overwhelms desire
This life seems to only tire
I sit alone on my mattress
Staring with fear to my Mistress
Not the woman who enthrals my soul
But this little box who makes me whole
Maybe just take one more
Would anyone break down my door?
I have nothing left to fight for
I love nothing less or nothing more
I feel a fool as I take the sleeve
All my breath will duly leave
Sat upon my throne I smile with such glee
You will never truly again doubt me
I close my eyes in a trance
As my pulse races in a tempting dance
Pain takes over my chest
I hold my hand tight on my breast
This is how power comes to those
This is how the damned chose
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