Subject: Chaos Grin

Status: Mercenary

Have no fear, no feelings

Followers or leader

Guided by instinct

Fed by insecurity

Smell the sweet scent of opportunity



On my right sleeve

I carry 

The signs of my ancestory

My left cheek still bleeding the kisses of my enemies

Availability

To the highest bidder is never cheap

Disposability

I have no use for long term loyalty



I'm their heroine

An answer to their prayers

Care and safety

From what they've done

What they've become

I'm their heroine

In a world of make-believe

I'll sort out everything

That they have done that they've become

And I know you know it



Subject: Chaos Grin

Status: Mercenary

Have no fear, no feelings

Followers or leader

Guided by instinct

Fed by insecurity

Smell the sweet scent of opportunity



See these leeches

Vein creatures

Treacherous dreamers

Arse lickers,

Power worshippers

Behaving like sheep

They are my prize pigs

My special treats

My favourite love buddies

Junkies, freaks 

I sell them dreams

And milk them till they bleed



I'm their heroine

An answer to their prayers

Care and safety

From what they've done

What they've become

I'm their heroine

In a world of make-believe

I'll sort out everything

That they have done that they've become

And I know you know it



Dear God, what have I done today

I tried to behave

But I guess I failed