Feed The Cruel

Do you feel alright?
Do you need a fight?
Like an empty bottle
Nothing left of me inside

Would you burn for me?
Light up like a tree
Dead leaves all ignighted
And they burn inside of me

I was talkin' to a friend of mine
Said he lost his faith so I gave him mine

Is this how love is supposed to feel
Tortured souls are here to feed
The cruel
Cruel
Cruel
Feed the cruel

Does it feel the same?
Memories play games
All your guilty pleasures
Lead the path to the insane

Little pieces lost
They become the cost
Look for my suvival
On this train I must get off
Get off

You were lookin' the other way
Lost my mind so I could float away with you
With you

God forbid you break another fool
All these clowns are here to feed
The cruel
Cruel
Cruel
Feed the cruel

Cruel
Cruel
Cruel
Feed the cruel

Do you feel alright (cruel)
Do you need a fight (cruel)
Tortured souls and fools (cruel)
Feed the cruel