Bleeding Mascara

A wraith with an angel's body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soul sucker
I won't become like you
A killer armed with perfect weapons
Crystal eyes and a heart of coal
You soul sucker
I won't lose myself in you
Look how pretty she is
When she falls down
Now there's no beauty in
Bleeding mascara
Lips are quivering
Like a withering rose
She's back again
What the **** do you think love means
It's much more than words and more than feelings
Sucking me dry
Is my marrow that sweet
Dead lovers have left a trail of
Broken hearts and misspent hopes
Sucking them dry
Does their marrow taste of sweetness
Sweetness
I hope you choke
Look how pretty she is
When she falls down
And there's no beauty in
Bleeding mascara
Lips are quivering
Like a withering rose
She's back again
She's back