You had better hide your heart,
keep on moving now boy,
before long they'll be here.

They have icey blue eyes,
talon like claws,
unrelenting manipulation.

There hearts are dead,
murdered long ago by something you will never know,
but now they aim for yours.

There ice-cold claws wrap around your heart,
slowly crushing it,
making it bleed,
making you suffer...

Once the start its hard to get away,
dont you just feel like a fish on a hook?
As soon as you think your close to her she throws you back out again,
only this time you arent let lose, she reels you back in.

Soon your heart will be dead too my friend,
there wont be much point to anything anymore.

Comeon,
lets get out of here,
away from these psychological Queens...

..Sometimes looking at it from his point of view I'm glad I'm alone....

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