Sun, 23 Mar 2008 19:20:11 GMT

Been a while ever since
The wildest of the winds
Been whispering
About you again
Been a while ever since
The wildest of winds
Started whispering
About you again

Feel my heartbeat
Like it's just begun
Feel my heartbeat
On this endless run
Feel my heartbeat
Forever more
Feel my heartbeat
Feel my heartbeat
Like it's just begun
Feel my heartbeat
On this endless run
Feel my heartbeat
Forever more
Feel my heartbeat
Once more

You know.
For the first time in my life, I feel alive.
Like my heart never beat, and now it is.
Though, I am the shadow of the man I once was.
I showed Jimmy the picture of my grave in Cali.
I'm dead to my father, dead to my family, and dead to myself.

And you know what? I like it.
Im like a ghost, I whisk myself in and out of peoples lives.
From hours to days, and from days to weeks, weeks to months.
I sit in the laps of men, like some high class pull, and then vanish, like I was never there, taking nothing but their money.

High Class Whores are dangerous creatures.
We dance, we sing and we play you good.
We'll lead you on, dance on your desires, play with your heart strings and serenade our way into your soul.
Then we rip ourselves back, taking your hearts with us.
Were the diamonds that you would never wear unless you had the money.

Oh, I love my job.

We arent nothing but pimps and hoes, flashing our flesh and selling our souls.

Synyster Gates