Mask (Radio Edit)

Carefully cut within the lines. Chiseled deep from all the lies and carved away.

Held together by a tie, a string of thorns and cries. A history full of fears

Lust is all that can be seen as those lips seductively pull me, they pull me in.

You're blackened heart is your present pain blackened by a past of misery and shame I paint a smile upon your face not knowing that you're just a waste

Pale face white as ghost