Cold Hard Bitch

she kisses mirrors,

a perfect reflection of her face.

they say she's beautiful,

a living picture in a frame.

she's been through hell,
the thorns are in her side.
but she wont tell,
she knows how to hide...

daddy loved her too much,
and mommy didnt care,
all alone in her room now,
broken dreams got her there...

blood is on the walls
blood is on the bed
escaping thoughts and reasons to be alone
another one's dead.

leave her alone
cold hard bitch
wont confide
the thorns dig deeper into the flesh,
but she knows how to hide...

play her game
end like the rest
before you know it
everything is just a test

they say she is beautiful,
i dont see the same.
i see clearly when i close my eyes,
she's the one to blame...

i wanna see you naked,
in your body and your thought,
lay down like a peace of dead wood,l
ike my god-damn wooden heart...

crawl with you into yesterdays
i see myself fading away
i wonder why i came here
now i feel like i can stay...