Your temporal passion With your plastic reaction Make me reconsider My feelings for you A heart made of gold But obviously cold It's all been sold And there are more than just a few So excited to see me But I know the truth Your phony behavior Has no use Materials are what your made of It flows in your fake blood As your Styrofoam heart Pumps greed through your veins Real people live in pain Buried in the remains Of a society with built on fame I know it will never be the same Fake blood! It is so fucking fake If only you could take A look at who your are From a new point of view I am not deceived The beauty I believed Was within a kind heart Has no place in you.