What do you want me to do, what do you want me to be, what do you want me to say?
God, society, they all love to play
Play with a young girl's mind- her soul, hoping they'll find
She's not staying, just passing through
Lost, confused, crazy, damned in their view
Non-conforming, misunderstood, hard-headed
They think they know, those thoughts are embedded
If hell awaits, i'm coming with a razor
Demons will have a hard time taking down on of their own players
If heaven is where i land, I am like i always knew
An angel sent down to report the cruelty,
From the clouds i flew.
For my work, I will be rewarded with all I ever wanted,
the opposite of all i ever knew
The reverse of the pain, madness, hate, my prize is you