On the first page of our story, the future seemed so bright
then this thing turned out so evil, I don't know why I'm still surprised.
even angels have their wicked schemes and you take that to new extremes
In this tug of war you'll always win, even when I'm right.
cuz you feed me fables from your head, with violent words and empty threats,
and it's sick that all these battles are what keeps me satisfied...
♥Quod me nutrit me destruit♥