Bleeding Mascara

Go...
Ah...
wraith with an angel body
demon with a smile of gold
You soul-sucker
I won't become like you!
killer with the perfect weapons
Crystal eyes and a heart of coal
You soul-sucker
I won't lose myself in you

Look how pretty she is, when she falls down
Now there's no beauty in bleeding mascara
Her lips are quivering, like a withering rose
Shes back again

What the [bad word] do you think love means?
It's much more than words and more than 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

[Guitar Solo]

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

She's back...