Smile, She's Almost Here

She closes her eyes
And lets that strange feeling seep in.
It's not her first time feeling this way.
Maybe after a while she'll learn to love this feeling.

Her scar slowly opens up
Blood starts to drip, drop by drop.
Though on her arms there is no blood
On her arms there are no scars.

You see, this strange yet familiar feeling
Comes from deep within her heart.
The heart that still aches from past lies.
The heart...that seeks for revenge.

She can see herself now.
Blood-stained shirt, hearing the painful cries of others.
Oh what a wonderful place to be at.
On her face not a sign of guilt,
Nothing but pure happiness.

The sight of blood makes her smile.
The cries of others make her laugh.
You have to admit, she's just a LITTLE strange . . .