(no subject)
I watch you tap the blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained
A parasite that leaves me cold and drained
I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed
And the saddest part I realize
The absence of truth behind your eyes
I feel you tapping my soul from my vein
I feel you tapping again on my vein
I feel my life slipping away
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds...
I see you have two faces turning
Changing face to keep me guessing
You have mastered the art of decieving
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
And I think, your salt in my wounds
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know no one trust you
Now I know your salt in my wounds
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
You...
you'll probably never guess right.