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I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction.
I gaze at the living and frown at the dieing.
I do not speak
I show my feelings physically
I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction
I am easier to figure out then what you see.
I hide when people are watching
I weep when no one is looking
I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction
I watch my victims with ease
I never let a moment go unnoted
I am crazier then you think
I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction
And if you beg not to watch me
It will be the end for ye
I hide, I watch, I kill, I bleed, I cry, I die, I live, I seek
I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction
And I will not die tell I see then end of it
It, not you but everything
I stay one step ahead, and one step behind
I am Casandra's distastful sorrow of Saticfaction
And I belong to nothing
It is to my disatisfaction to be compared to nothing
I am seen through like a ghost.
I am seen at as a loner
I am Casandra's distastful sorrow of saticfaction
And I wait for my death...
It never comes.
I wait for god to take me
I think he will never save me
I am Casandra's distastful sorrow of saticfaction
And I am not as simple as my neighboring grin
It is said that I am unheard
I have heard that no one listens
I have heard that I am nothing compared to nothing
I am Casandra's distastful last hope
And I wait to be answered
It is something I want
I plead to be answered
I see nothing.
I fall, I weep, I bleed and I die as nothing.
I am Casandra's distastful grin of saticfaction
I am Casandra's distastful sorrow of saticfaction
I am Casandra's distastful last hope...