you're laying in a darknened room and hoping for the time 
to cease 
wishing that this wasn't real discard your memories 
you're waiting for my company to fill your empty void and 
need 
you fed the lie and i have fed the taste is poison sweet 
your friendly gesture's full of lies 
your smile you wear i now despise 
your gruesome mask you wear with pride 
you twist the truth before my eyes