Cold and Calculated

A life you built exploiting the dreams of innocents
Preying on the wide-eyed fantasies
Of those with the purest intent
As parasites, they always need a host

How many lives have you bled?
Your crooked gain will always find a leech's ending...

There is a reason you cannot sleep
You found the wages you've sown in greed
There is no solace in what you seek
You found that although you have gained it all

You had to sacrifice your prize
After all was said and done you lost your pet

Rest it eludes you as spirits fill your head
Longing for the days when
Ghosts you used won't follow you into your bed
So now it's cost cost the apple of your eyes

You'll never see her again
Why can't you see that she is not your property when...