3 February 2013
Pale skin and light blue eyes Dark circles beneath from all the lies
Blonde hair so withered it's dead too You'd never guess that she is you
Look in the mirror and you stare back Look behind and you're in a shack
Where's the shack, deep in the woods Play innocent mechanic, until the guys pop their hoods
Then play killer, with stone cold blood Don't forget to bury them in the mud
Take the car and drive it Into the lake, you watch as you sit
Then go back to the shack, it's been a long day "Ready for tomorrow?" You smile and say
Back at the shack, you look at your reflection Yes, that's right, you see perfection
But really inside a little girl cries And still she cries with every day that dies
"Maybe tomorrow I'll save someone" But really the killing had not begun ...
She Is You • Opuss № I