Pretty Face
Outside of me is pretty but the inside of me is ugly
I cannot feel or dream; i have demons inside me
I feel no pain ;No feelings either
Im scared; not for me
Im scared for you; run as fast as you can
As i run towards you feel afraid
I will not stop until i have your face.
These demons do not care theyre taking over me
I cannot fight them they are too strong
This pretty face will take you over
No guilt needed as i sip your blood
Thats all i want; youll rest easy
Now close your eyes and say
Goodnight.
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