If you dare.

Rip off my skin,
Then tell me I'm pretty.

Turn the time piece forward,
Then admire what I became.

You'll never know how evil,
Innocence can get.

You want a piece of me?
Then join the queue,
And bring your sharpest knife.

It never tasted so sweet,
Raw meat, rotting on the inside.

I wouldn't have it any other way.
So stand back and watch out.

You'll wish you never asked.