She presses that mask
Firmly to her skin
Deceitful grin
Plastered tight
Plastered thin
She has an angels face
So pleasing
So sweet
Though one cannot deny
She has no desire
Behind that candy-coated smile
She looks into the mirror
Looks through those angels eyes
Looks into that picture frame of lies
It is not her that she sees
A face plastered with Glee
That is not who I see
Look behind those angels eyes
Then tell me what you believe
Remove your leash
End this chain of horrible misdirection
Misconception
Set yourself free
Dance your ballet
Your masquerade
My darling
Prance and pray
That you'll be appreciated one day
Dance your ballet
Your games
My darling
Prance and lie
Looking through those angels eyes
