A wraith with an angel´s body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soulsucker
I won´t become like you
I kill with the perfect weapons, crystal eyes, and a heart of coal
You soulsucker
I won´t lose myself in you

Look how pretty she is when she falls down
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara
Lip are quivering like a withering rose
She´s back again

What the fuck do you think love means?
It´s much more than words and feelings sucking me dry
Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes
Sucking them dry
Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness?

I hope you choke