If You Can't Stand The Heat, Get Out Of Hell

You are so beautiful,
all you do is use.

You are such an animal,
your actions are a fuse.

Connected to a bomb,
waiting to explode.

All the things you do,
it makes your soul erode.

You feel bad,
for yourself that is.

Its really quite hilarious,
you think your quite a wiz.

You say you have so little,
and yet you have so much.

You feel like your falling,
and yet you don't get the rush?

How about you do a little sin,
but only one, but only once.

Your so funny,
your such a dunce.

Don't you know you'll develop a habit,
you'll become so rabid.

I guess you have to make your own choices,
but you'll never listen to the right voices.

You need to stop,
your not in the right state of mind.

But you'll never stop,
Until, yourself in Hell you'll find.