She's got that candy fever,
She wants to make you a believer.
Degredation is her carnal desire,
Slowly sucking you into the fire.

Ugly truth and golden lies,
Looking through devil's eyes.

You're such a filthy little whore,
Looking at you makes my eyes sore.

I'm being forced against my will,
It's so hard not to kill.

You're worse than a paper cut,

The day Atlas let the world fall,
Was the day I built up the wall.
I put on an outer coating,
And began an internal loathing.

I locked these things in my head,
And swore they'd never be said.

You think you know what's in my head,
And the things only I can dread.
There's only so many times you can be wrong,
So many things I can say to prove to play along.

What can you do about a heartache so strong?
A memory gone oh-so-terribly wrong?

I long to know the stabbing truth,
That robbed me of my fragile youth.

I can see the pain in your eyes,
I know you remember all my lies.
This will never be easy,
All the edges are a little hazy.

This love cuts like a dull knife,
I long for you in my life.