This Isn't the Real You (Lust and Lies)

You wretched, wretched girl
How sly and cunning you are
Hiding your sins in the dark
leaving no footprints to follow
How beauty has left its mark
Across your back
The moans have filled the air
Like a smog of black
Take your next victim
Into the bedroom
And explain again
How this really isnt you

You give a selfish dirty smile
As you wipe the tears off your past lovers
Kissing them with denial
You could never really love
You lay in their arms tonight
But rest in a bed of lies

This really isnt you
This isnt the real you
Just a figment of what love has done to you
You painted your skys black and left your heart closed
But your legs open late
Just to say you touched skin
And had the faintest remembrance
Of what love once was
Just for tonight
Its enough

This isnt the real you
Just what you have become
When you search for love in lust