Fire In your eyes
coldness in your voice
over taken by a hatred
the smell of the outside world
s ickens you
you get pleasure out of torment
grasping on to the life that passes
you by with a smile

(Laugh out loud with the
guilty pleasure)

so worried about the
constent scrunity
of the day before.
Analyze each and
every word that
was said.
With a Tear stained heart
you push over the edge
Knowing that civilization
won't hold you back
you get up and battle.
Tamper with the disillusion
of those who have
"loved you"

(Laugh out with the
guilty pleasure)

Feel those eyes at the
back of your head
You know whats
catching up with
you,
can smell it with each
passing step
Left those feelings behind
To cease
to not exsist any more.
Would all the pleasure
He could take
He (laughs out loud at the guilty pleasures)