Inside my skin, just underneath
An inch behind these eyes and teeth
Hides a being without a soul
A being always in control
I may look alive but my gaze is dead
As thoughts of torture fill my head
My only emotion resembling lust
Is the urge to pound you into dust
And every time I hear you laugh
I just want to cut you in half
My breath may be hot but my heart is cold
My throat is sore from the lies I have told
And though you look into my eyes
My mind keeps spinning this web of lies
Instead of a heart I have a hole
And all that I feel inside is cold
You feel like you are in control
But I have you in a stranglehold
And every time I hear you laugh
I just want to cut you in half