the love potion is wearing off
every drop inside me is evaporating
i can see clear now
i can see the beast
and it's killing games
killing to survive
i used to hallucinate
things that weren't really things
love that wasn't love
i used to see everything
in rose-colored lenses
giving away
while receiving illusions
because i let myself
get drugged into a
hallucination ride
and let myself get
tricked in the hands
of the devil, himself
"all you need is love"
that lie playing like
a record inside my head
i learned desperate people
need love
and broken people
need to break hearts
cupid isn't real
but,
poison is
