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You - never are contaminating the scene You're a rotten disease Lies - you're the expert of bending the truth Just to satisfy your never ending needs again Ready to take a bite In the hand that feeds again To taste my sweat and blood Whore - yes you're trying to make me you whore Dependant on you Burn - in the end in my fire you'll burn And I know that you're after my dreams again It's lucrative business indeed Scheming chameleon Dependant on my blood You're running my heart into stone So bad, so cold, so evil You're running my heart into stone So bad, so cold, You're running my heart into stone You're running my heart into stone So bad, so cold, so evil You're running my heart into stone So bad, so cold, so evil You're running my heart into stone So bad, so cold You're running my heart into stone Stone To stone Born out of evil You're turning my heart into stone