Subject: Chaos Grin Status: Mercenary Have no fear, no feelings Followers or leader Guided by instinct Fed by insecurity Smell the sweet scent of opportunity On my right sleeve I carry The signs of my ancestory My left cheek still bleeding the kisses of my enemies Availability To the highest bidder is never cheap Disposability I have no use for long term loyalty I'm their heroine An answer to their prayers Care and safety From what they've done What they've become I'm their heroine In a world of make-believe I'll sort out everything That they have done that they've become And I know you know it Subject: Chaos Grin Status: Mercenary Have no fear, no feelings Followers or leader Guided by instinct Fed by insecurity Smell the sweet scent of opportunity See these leeches Vein creatures Treacherous dreamers Arse lickers, Power worshippers Behaving like sheep They are my prize pigs My special treats My favourite love buddies Junkies, freaks I sell them dreams And milk them till they bleed I'm their heroine An answer to their prayers Care and safety From what they've done What they've become I'm their heroine In a world of make-believe I'll sort out everything That they have done that they've become And I know you know it Dear God, what have I done today I tried to behave But I guess I failed