If I called you by your name deserved   A disgusted look would soon return   Why disguise your given looks   Or make it up to match the books      My glass is never full, I'm a natural   In a world you can touch, I'm a natural      There's no hope now   There's no hope for you      Tempt me not to bring upon   A list of truths you wish were wrong   The terrifying twist of lies   Bestowed on those which you despise      The double clicks will get your fix through all of this it's natural      See I am one of those you seek   A lesser form of you   See I am one of those you seek   You're the one who's built this jail   See I am one of those you seek      She's her torture now.