Synthetic Soul

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder...that's what I told her...but she didn't believe Used to ugliness and cold crime scenes Like a bad dream...smelling roses while gettin tangled up in thorns Pain of death...pain of being born Wet,cold,and wartorn There is no bottom to her her bottomless hole She's a quick deadly queen with a synthetic soul She smiles like the sun and hides her furious frown I roll a little closer and I know I'm going down This chaos clown needs his frustration fix With the spirit of a scarecrow...she's made of straw and sticks Like a demigod diva with razor sharp claws I can't forget her naughty number...I'm forced to make that call I climb to her throne then I fall in defeat Kicked hard in the face...still I can't retreat Dazed and dumfounded now I question it all Casting pearls to a sexy swine with a synthetic soul Her crown of cruelty...it deludes and it deceives The jewels they sparkle brighter than black nights lost out at sea She says "YOU'RE FREE"...but I know I'm still a captive I'm getting distracted as her detours make straight ways crooked Virgins,vixons,harlots,hookers With supernatural x-ray vision now I'm a looker I can see through confusion I can see through storms I can see through the heart of the honey with the synthetic soul