Lyrics War from a Harlots Mouth

War from a Harlots Mouth

Of Fear And Total Control

From shelter to shelter you roam,

wishing you could find yourself a home.

It's not this house, it's me & you.

& while you obsess over the dark,

I obsess over you.

Where ever you are trying to hide,

I am already there.

Clandestine, these eyes are eating you alive.

Every single bite leaves a mark.

These eyes, like teeth they grind.

Did you do something wrong?

There are doubts in your mind.

The truth is that in this world,

sanity is hard to find.

I know that I am the one who's insane.

About you they say the same.