Beauty Or The Beast

Party Mix

Soft and sweet, shrouded in colour
As delicate as can be, as beautiful as a flower 
A hint of strawberry, then a trace of grape
A fabrication of suicide, a lie about rape 

As toxic as a spider, all the flavours to try
Still pretty on the surface, but based upon a lie
A moment on the lips, a lifetime of continued pain
Just a number on my list, but you'll never forget my name 

Sweet without a substance, words without meaning 
Used to draw you in, to make us more appealing 
A short state of bliss, willingly consumed 
But in the end, we were never good for you 

Reach in to pick one, but in the end we will choose
We decide which one of us will ignite your fuse
Each ripe and willing, each one of us corrupt
Disorderly and chaotic, each one of us fucked 

Blurred lines, you'll never know which one you'll get 
All of them are deceptive, and you'll live to regret
Thought you'd be the one to tame me, thought you could fix 
But life's no fun without a good old party mix