If you never really know the real me..
How hollow and empty life will be..
hungry for power, vanity and vice,
Soul is lost, an empty shell left to pay the price..
Cold, bitter, distant, depleted..
No meaning, no beauty, no love, no light..
Feeding off the weak like a vampire in the night..
Break the rules and hide begin your lies..
For your evil there is no disguise..
As you lay your head to sleep,
The sinking void begins to creep..
Tell yourself your in control, life is good and it's okay..
Then pray you'll believe it the next day..
Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC
If you never really know the real me..
How hollow and empty life will be..
hungry for power, vanity and vice,
Soul is lost, an empty shell left to pay the price..
Cold, bitter, distant, depleted..
No meaning, no beauty, no love, no light..
Feeding off the weak like a vampire in the night..
Break the rules and hide begin your lies..
For your evil there is no disguise..
As you lay your head to sleep,
The sinking void begins to creep..
Tell yourself your in control, life is good and it's okay..
Then pray you'll believe it the next day..
