He found a home in hell
He changed his name but couldn't change himself
Bid his life farewell with smoke and mirrors

Until all his flaws withered away

Damaged by the scene

She never sleeps
And won't eat a thing
Her validation lies behind his zipper

For her 22 minutes of fame

Give yourself

To the Mannequins
You'll die before they let you go
I watched them drag you down to hell

When your perfect lies and sweet illusions
Dim before our eyes
You'll die of your delusions


You don't exist now
You're the hollow shell of the fears that made you believe

You are nothing without your
Lies and chemicals
None of your disciples are real


Give yourself
Give yourself


When the mirrors are gone and
Nobody's screaming out your name

When the drugs are all gone
You're no one at all cause
There is no art to mannequin fame


Die for you plastic creation
You built all you wanted to be

Your beautiful fatal illusion
Couldn't make you real