"He cuts
That is his nature"
I pear at you
From your window
I know
Every little thing that you do in your sleep
I will make you mine
If I don't you will suffer
You are mine to covet
Covet
I'm a sick little freak
No one ever really loved me
You make the pain go away
Your skins so soft
Don't get up
You are my little love doll
Can you feel the knife
Cutting off your face
I'll wear your face
I will make everyone think I'm you
So pretty
Do you love me yet
I can feel your memories
So warm
Is the thought
That I am finally free
From hemorrhaging voice inside
Your face made it all go away
Do you love me yet
Do you love me yet
The
Mirror
Shows
What
I've
Done
To
You
