'Your turn to kill
one stubborn will
one emotional flood
against the steel
your faith is sealed
beneath the skin'
- and blood!
one statement of fashion
leading you down
steep stairwells to madness
now you're pulling me with you
one step, one slip of the tongue
and your seduction's complete
you're twenty words away
fire-breathing serpent-teen
your spirit it burns
your scales they itch
you're changing your skin
every second chance you get
your eyes
your pitiful lies
I feel like giving you up
but you're not through with me yet
no, don't fall!
I'm holding on to a time
you were more than alive
fire-breathing serpent-teen
are you as afraid as you seem?