I know the lies you speak

do you think they make me weak?

I know all the stories you will tell

imaging me under your spell

I know where your eyes will go

I'll look away and you'll get a show 

you make devious plans in your mind

don't worry, I know your kind 

 

Few hours in, your hands on my arm

no one the in the room sees any harm

telling jokes and memories from the past 

but when did I ask?

the hunger in your eyes grow

it's my body you want to borrow 

the wrath crawls to my fingertips

a grin weighs heavy on your lips

 

Disgust climbs up my throat

needing to work harder to keep my mind afloat

your greedy mind will make you fall

crazy to think you can have it all

grabbing me when no eyes look

shocked, I do nothing to unhook

not by choice but by default 

In the end, it's my mind you assault