A demon's smile upon her lips
He gently nips her finger tips
The shadows are bleeding
Yet another lying masquerade

Tear down those walls of shattered glass
Burn away those photographs long since dead
Even our smiles are writ with decay

Velvet and lace and shimmering paint
Bask them all in the red of the heart
Just don't copy those numbers on the stalls
           (They will only kill you slower)
Their deception is living in their eyes and trailing in their blood

Pandemonium and they were always on the edge
She cried and screamed at the stars
The laughter on her lips was teaming with poison
He was a viper in a nest of calm
Creating disaster where ever he stepped
They were the end of the world as it stands.