I'm speaking to humanity
My dear are you afraid of me?
The cold that you can feel is coming from my heart
It may be black as coal but at least my suite is smart
You look at me and see your dreams
I look at you and see my means
I need a beauty, real and admired
To spread my word and light the fires
To many I am a good excuse
They point at me so they can't lose
If you ever want to see my face
Just turn towards the looking glass
I can't help it if I feel nice
You made your choice now pay the price
If you choose to use my name
You will start to cry in pain
And I am sure that soon you'll feel
That it was never you, but the devil at your heel.
His party turns into a nightmare.