Poison, slowly got you,
Convinced by a feeling that?s not true,
Slowly taking you over,
Slowly making you have no clue.

Becoming what I?m not suppose to be,
I may be stung but I know you can see,
Every hurt every pain,
What I like what I don?t,
Make me beautiful again,
Make it all work out in the end.

First your dosed in the beginning,
Then you turn into this thing,
Soon enough you think it?s all fine,
Because you can?t see through your poisoned eyes.

Becoming what I?m not suppose to be,
I may be stung but I know you can see,
Every hurt every pain,
What I like what I don?t,
Make me beautiful again,
Make it all work out in the end.

You think you?ll make it,
With poison seepin in,
Crawlin up your back,
Makin your blood thin,
Don?t deny yourself,
You gotta know the truth,
He?s your life,
Your life?
Your life!(x4)
Your life?(x4)
Your life is his!