Creeping, Crawling,
Dying, Cry...
Looks into my eyes.
Does it lokk like I'm lieing?
I wanna scream at you
for what you've done...
But then again for you it's half the fun.
I don't know what to do.
I don't even know what say
But something in me is creeping up.
Hope it has a little more luck.
So look at me and smile away
cause very soon it'll be my day.
The thoughts in your head will soon be mine...
Look at me I don't give a Fuck!
