'Your turn to kill
one stubborn will
one emotional flood

against the steel
your faith is sealed
beneath the skin'
- and blood!

one statement of fashion
leading you down
steep stairwells to madness
now you're pulling me with you

one step, one slip of the tongue
and your seduction's complete
you're twenty words away

fire-breathing serpent-teen

your spirit it burns
your scales they itch
you're changing your skin
every second chance you get

your eyes
your pitiful lies
I feel like giving you up
but you're not through with me yet

no, don't fall!
I'm holding on to a time
you were more than alive

fire-breathing serpent-teen
are you as afraid as you seem?