This is why Terra should never try to write songs.

Blood drips from her fingertips onto the floor below,
A secret buried deep within that she just doesn’t know. 
It’s proving much too difficult to try and stay awake,
But if she closes her eyes again- Her world will fucking break!

Go ahead and shut your eyes, no need to carry on,
She’ll only come to at the break of dawn.

She staggers forward and slips into herself,
The skin that she’s now wearing belongs to someone else.
Such horrid memories that feel just like a dream,
But if she knew the truth, she would break and scream!

Unwanted visitor stealing all control,
Selfish parasite that lacks any soul.
You take her body because you lack your own,
Killing all those before you that were ever shown.
You drain the energy of your sickly host,
You’re just lucky that you’re a fucking ghost!

There is a body laying still on the floor,
Better hurry now, to the closet, lock the door.
Another skeleton in your closet to keep,
If she knew your secret, she would more then weep.

It’s getting darker in your heart don’t you know?
The dawn is breaking and now you have to go.

She blinks her eyes and suddenly feels so weak,
Dare she look in the mirror to take a little peek?
Perhaps she would if she wasn’t bleeding through,
Always to ponder the question,
“Just what did I do?”

If only she knew,
If only she knew…