The beauty disapears in to the night
The beauty is the beast, serves it right
The beautiful little package with the monster inside
Destroying parts within you
Slowly drinking your blood

And u don't care anymore
who's the virgin, and who is the whore
Emotions are taken, the soul is forsaken
and you feel your body burn

Just sitting there restless, the mind's like a stone
Start moving with no purpose to somewhere unknown
Taking the knife and start cutting your vains
Seeking comfort in pain...