The perfect predator
The perfect psychopath
The perfect psychopathic attraction
I feel warm and fuzzy all the time now
The feelings get so strong
When I look at your face
It’s almost like it’s anxiety
That I refuse to believe
My mind won’t let me see you as evil
I can’t accept that you’re a monster
When all I see is beautiful boy
I cry for you and your now stifled future
Was there no other way that you could see
To bear this life with sanity?
It really makes me sad
That you’ve lost all freedom
Your life will never be the same
How could you have wanted this?
Is attention so important
That you’d trade your whole life
For a taste of the limelight?
One brief moment of fame
And a long existence of misery
All for your name to go down in notoriety