The Perfect and The Hungry

Stareing in your octave dew eyes,
Ivory silk lining passing by,
You notice and you walk away,
You can never lie, though I stay the same,

I am scared to death of love and hate,
The rage that fueled the capture of our soul patrons,
Adam and Eve, they cry so sadly in the dark,
I cry looking for them, or maybe another beating heart,

With eyes wide shut,
I envy everything about you,
Your screaming on the inside, I'm pretty sure of that,
I want to hold your hand, just to feel the heat,
Just to feel anything alive,

I want to be alive!
I don't care,
Just take my insides, fill them with blood,
I'm so fucking tired of standing in the dark,
Tear me apart, to put me back together again,

The Iron Man,
He's watching me, singing whatever he can to get his revenge,
He has taken upon himself a new name,
He sings the one thing none of us want to hear,
His name is Truth,
His name is Truth,

Hang on me,
Pull off my chain,
Hang on me,
Because you have to blame someone,

Fuck you anyway, I've had enough,
Mabe if I didnt take the bullets out of that gun, I'd be at rest,
Maybe you'll forget,
Then we'd both be at rest...