Into The Center

Tricky little pretty with a black bow in her hair

There is a wickedness that's hidden somewhere in there

Take apart the pieces to see inside her brain

The scent of her still lingers and it's driving me insane



Into the Center

Into her heart

Enter the sinner

I am coming apart



Tricky little pretty wants to come out and play

Her devotion lacks emotion she won't have it any other way

Driving inside nothing outside no escape from her world

Mirror image it is twisted boy meets girl and boy is girl



Into the Center

Into her heart

Enter the sinner

I am coming apart



I am beautiful I'm want you want

I am innocent I am love

I am scandalous I am fear

I will turn on you I'll shed no tears