TantalizingΒ Β this animosity morale is out the door Lying on the floor Her boldness shows coldness Her pain screams in vein Loosing feeling grieving is deceiving as the burn coats her throat Fake godliness is her IV Breathing in her mental insanity I have no faith in my humanity I'm gone You will search by dawn Who is to finds the last trace of her embrace Satan only grabbing her sin Pulling her in