A wraith with an angel's body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soulsucker
I won't become like you
A killer with the
perfect weapons, crystal eyes, and a heart of coal
You soulsucker
I won't lose myself in you
Look how pretty she is when she
falls down
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara
Lip are quivering like a withering rose
She's back again
What the
f**k do you think love means?
It's much more than words and feelings sucking me dry
Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers
have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes
Sucking them dry
Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness?
I
hope you choke
It's more than words and more than feelings, sucking me dry