I haven't felt this way in a long time And it scares me What are these voices that tell me that I'm ugly and fake? And I think they might be right I'm nothing And I have no heart It's quite possibly, I have no soul Drugs can't help me anymore And I think I'm dying We're both dying Really, But sooner than others, I think, My time is now, And I burned the bodies to the ground, I saw faces turned to ash, And I remember these faces, baby, Because it's the last thing you'll ever see, Too bad it's not as good looking as you like I'm already dead And I think I'll take you, I'll take you with me