I watch you tap the blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained
A parasite that leaves me cold and drained
I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed
And the saddest part I realize
The abscence of truth behind your eyes
I feel you tapping my soul from my vein
I feel you tapping again on my vein
I feel my life slipping away
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
I see you have two faces turning
Changing face to keep me guessing
You have mastered the art of decieving
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
And I think,your salt in my wounds
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
Now I know your salt in my wounds
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds
Bite the hand that bleeds you
You...
Writer(s): Christian Olde Wolbers, Raymond Herrera, Burton C. Bell
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