If I called you by your name deserved
A disgusted look would soon return
Why disguise your given looks
Or make it up to match the books
My glass is never full, I'm a natural
In a world you can touch, I'm a natural
There's no hope now
There's no hope for you
Tempt me not to bring upon
A list of truths you wish were wrong
The terrifying twist of lies
Bestowed on those which you despise
The double clicks will get your fix through all of this it's natural
See I am one of those you seek
A lesser form of you
See I am one of those you seek
You're the one who's built this jail
See I am one of those you seek
She's her torture now.