HypocriteI am organized within my mess.A genius within my madness.And I must confess.I do find comfort in my sadness.I get my best ideas in my sleep.The most strength when i weep.These are my only secrets,that i don't even care to keep.I tell white lies when necessary.I'm guessing it's hereditary.Within the whole human race.Wipe off your poker face.But I think it's normaljust not normal to admitAt least I can say,I'm not much of a hypocrite.
daddy's lil girl..I am my daddies savior, I killed him just last night.I picked a sharp knife from the kitchen, then turned off the light.I thought daddy would be happy, but he met me with a fright.Don't worry daddy i told him, I know that you'll sleep tight.Mummy always told me about that wonderful bright light.And all the people he will meet, I knew he'd be alright.Then when mummy got home, she screamed at me to hide.And then she realized that I was at daddies side.He's gone to heaven now mummy, I knew I'd be his guide.But mummy just kept crying,And then told me she lied.There is no heaven she screamed again;It just doesn't exist.Then mummy took one last deep breath before cutting both her wrists.
IrresistibleFor a moment. Silence between us. Just a slow growing heat.I catch you looking at me, you look down, trying to be discreet.A fire starting deep within as I notice your eyes all over me.I feel myself flush, turn red, palms wet, too obvious not to see.You lean in just a little and our eyes finally meet.your lips reach mine, as we fall eager to enjoy this treat.Moving in harmony as our tongues connectBreathing heavier,passion has taken it's effectFLowing with the moment, a hostage to our desire.Nothing will stop us now, lets set ourselves on fire.