Whenever you may look at me and please to choose to say..
This girl is mighty wickled.. Without a heart or tear.
the kinda girl that is sicken and that you'll aways have to fear..
but never will she give her love, not one kindlest tiny thing.

She has broken hearts, broken souls..
the true type of love she'll never get to know.
nothing but a hollow woman.. That heart will never grow.

... She took down a man with just a icy tiny stare.
A worm of a guy, whom would stay at home and cry.
she left him for a other without a single goodbye.
left him torn from hopes and dreams.. Almost to die.

The man that took his place was handsome and fair
they loved like lovers did without a single care
Almost called each other man and wife.. Almost.. A dare
But the woman left him all alone, leaving him loney in his lair.

Then came other man whom was so dearest..
A man what seemed closest to her heart nearest
Yet the time pass away then she soon took note..
they were just friends.. And left him alone to cope.

they say she is a rather cold hearted woman..
all and true and..

yet she writes with awful song.. Not knowing where in the hell she belongs.

With thoughts hanging towards her neck, almost like a knife..
... Feeling the feelings from along ago coming almost back to life.

Him... Her... I

yet this time around it seemed the roles had been replaced..
wanting to look in the mirror and smash my face.

... With a a bitter taste on my tongue..
feeling like a loser to this song I sung.

to everyone.

this role I'm playing, it's tearing me down..
only face that I see.. Is just a silly frown..


... Nothing.. Ever..

really.. Mattered.. Till now.