Boys: The Maniacle Mind.

Every heart breaking fanatic
Dark, deviant, and romantic
The shadowy cold so hard like cement
your hurt and bleeding, their humor is bent.

The surging pain pulsing your veins
They laugh and stare their mad! Insane!
You take down your wall and let yourself fall
Then before you know it, you've lost it all

The meaning of anything gone in a flash
You'll take beatings and cry, and deal with whiplash
But on one special day your heart ache will soothe
You'll be able to breathe, and be able to move

Till another steps in and takes the lasts place
And rips out your heart and spits in your face
Their sweet loving and totally nice
But let them inside, and it comes with a price.