Painted Face,part of the mask, wearing a top hat,a black Skirt, The names
Mad Hatter in fact
Jester of Hell, Fool of love, Puppets i like to play, but sometimes i like to get used by one
Jokes i play, confusion i make, genderless body did i create, Sin of pride, Worthless was i named,
to be given such a sin, how ironic, dont you think?,obession is my crime, obsession is my way
obsessed with the things i cannot obtain, The thrill i like, The moment i will cherish, The thing i have gotten, i will soon be ready to hate, Anything i can Get proved I, but that one person, That one thing, Unreachable in my eye,The thirst grows worse, Very few Things are left before i wish to die, Lust do i love, seduction is my game, But why, why of all people wont you play my game? Try my best i will do till i die, i've experinced alot in my time, But none such as tempting as your cold eyes, The sensation was new, the sensation was great, you made me disbelieve i've tasted everything their is to taste, The name i was given, the name i chose to hate, you saw me as i was, the thing i became that people hate, butterfly do i envy, highest honor it is to be, to fly so colorfully, Attraction does it create, Part of it am i related to be, but only to attract and release the poison within me, tainted shall you become, i'll disgrace you, sin of pride you are guilty of,
People do i attract to me, but sadly i'm envious of others who dont get those cold eyes like me, how i wish to be them, how i wish to be someone else, because their not me, Destined am i, Ironic jester of hell to be,This debauched casanova will put on a attraction To kill anyone who listens to me,the curtain is falling, time is running out,Thing of Nightmares, Definition of pity am i, i Appeared in a blink And dissapeared when you closed your eyes, i am belial the mad hatter Worthless am i..
Jester of Hell, Fool of love, Puppets i like to play, but sometimes i like to get used by one
Jokes i play, confusion i make, genderless body did i create, Sin of pride, Worthless was i named,
to be given such a sin, how ironic, dont you think?,obession is my crime, obsession is my way
obsessed with the things i cannot obtain, The thrill i like, The moment i will cherish, The thing i have gotten, i will soon be ready to hate, Anything i can Get proved I, but that one person, That one thing, Unreachable in my eye,The thirst grows worse, Very few Things are left before i wish to die, Lust do i love, seduction is my game, But why, why of all people wont you play my game? Try my best i will do till i die, i've experinced alot in my time, But none such as tempting as your cold eyes, The sensation was new, the sensation was great, you made me disbelieve i've tasted everything their is to taste, The name i was given, the name i chose to hate, you saw me as i was, the thing i became that people hate, butterfly do i envy, highest honor it is to be, to fly so colorfully, Attraction does it create, Part of it am i related to be, but only to attract and release the poison within me, tainted shall you become, i'll disgrace you, sin of pride you are guilty of,
People do i attract to me, but sadly i'm envious of others who dont get those cold eyes like me, how i wish to be them, how i wish to be someone else, because their not me, Destined am i, Ironic jester of hell to be,This debauched casanova will put on a attraction To kill anyone who listens to me,the curtain is falling, time is running out,Thing of Nightmares, Definition of pity am i, i Appeared in a blink And dissapeared when you closed your eyes, i am belial the mad hatter Worthless am i..