The Naturals - Catherine

If I called you by your name deserved

A disguested look would soon return

Why disguise your given looks?

…or make it up to match the books?

My glass is never full, i’m a natural

In a world you can touch, i’m a natural

There’s no hope now.

There’s no hope for you!

Tempt me not to bring upon

A list of truths you wish were wrong

The terrafying twist of lies

Bestowed on those which you despise

The double clicks will get your fix through all of this it’s natural

See I am one of those you seek, a lesser form of you (x2)

See I am one of those you seek

You’re the one who’s built this jail

See I am one of those you seek

She’s her torture, she’s her torture now