Cellar Door...

If I could take you somewhere
I'd take you to the darkest place
Scatter you in art forms

Admire the whore
Beauty in different ways
Your hands on picture frames

Your eyes in the glass
Wear your face as a mask

Now they are starting
To love you more
A gallery of your beauty
No charge at the door

As you wait
Like the drug
Like the change
In the pain
It goes on
For so long

-Escape the Fate-