HEARTLESS

HEARTLESS

BROKEN HEARTS LY ALL AROUND

LOVES STREWN DEBRIS UPON THE GROUND

THE SCATTERED REMAINS OF FAILED HOPE

WITHIN THE NOOSE OF YOUR WEB, HUNG BY ROPE

BLACK WIDOW COLD AND DARK, CLINICAL STYLE

HELPLESS TO RESIST YOUR CHARMING SMILE

LURING YOUR PREY TO WITHIN YOUR GRASP

TEARING THEIR BODIES FROM THE LOVE TO WHICH THEY CLASP

YOUR RULES, TO YOU IT’S ALL THE SAME

ALWAYS IN CONTROL OF YOUR SELFISH GAME

UNAWARE OF THE PAIN YOU CAUSE WITHIN YOUR MESS

THE ONLY WAY TO DESCRIBE YOU IS HEARTLESS

LIKE SKITTLES THEY FALL ONE BY ONE

MOVING ONTO THE NEXT WHEN THE JOB IS DONE

FEEDING YOUR HUNGER TO BE CENTRE STAGE

UNABLE TO COMMIT OR EMOTIONALLY ENGAGE

WHEN THE GOING GET’S TOUGH OR SLIGHTLY UNEVEN

THAT’S YOUR QUE TO PACK YOUR BAG & START LEAVING

WALKING AWAY WITHOUT A CARE, TAKING WHAT YOU NEED

WITHOUT THOUGHT FOR THE BROKEN HEARTS THAT BLEED

LIKE ICE IN THE SUN ALL TRACE OF YOU MELTS AWAY

LIKE THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT DISSAPEARING IN THE LIGHT OF DAY

EACH TARGET SELECTED CAREFULLY, TO MEET YOUR NEEDS

THEN DISCARDED TO THE SHADOWS WHEN YOU’RE PLAN SUCEEDS

THOSE THAT HAVE SUCUMBED TO YOUR WEB OF LIES & DECEIT

LY TORMENTED AND BROKEN CRUSHED BENEATH YOUR FEET

WHO COULD IMAGINE SOMEONE BEING THE CAUSE OF SO MUCH DISTRESS

FOR THIS YOU WILL ALWAYS BE REMEMBERED AS COLD & HEARTLESS