All he wanted to know is what game you are playing, the tone of your voice the thought of you with another guy driving him crazy.
Wondering the streets at night knocking at every door to figure out if your messed up soul was there.
Somethings he just doesn't want to see and that's you with your sickening lie, you keep him happy by saying the most disruptive words possible "I love you!" Your talk is cheap your eyes tell lies but he can't see through that fake smile.
Your touch, your voice, your beauty and your poison brings him weak to his knees, you make his heart tremble. You have the darkest soul like the dark side of the moon.
Have you ever thought of what damage you are coursing this lonely and damaged boy. Your sickening lie making him more weak like the world around us, in this sick and disturbing place.
His heart is breaking, how could you do this? How can you look at yourself without feeling any guilt of your powerful actions you have done. He isn't like a toy you don't throw him away after a couple of go's.
A China plate comes to the mind when you think of him. He is fragile he easy to break once you have dropped it.
