‘Cause I was filled with poison
And blessed with beauty and rage’
In the most industrial sense of the word
Black smoke engulfed mess of a woman,
You still stayed with my broken glass
and my chaotic mind
Soul sold to the devil.
I told you to stay,
From my lace licked lies
Of red lipped neuroticism,
Do not love me
For You will never be free,
With the devil in me.