Beautys worthless

Beauty's worthless
its not the you we all see
its you in the dark crying as you scream
its all on the outside not whats underneath
beauty's worthless
soon you will see
its you on the floor covered in your blood
or strapped in a chair covered with a rug
as you scream and you cry and you beg for release
thats all in the head
demented beauty i seek
you hung from the rafters of a second story church
or screaming from a bed full of things that lurk
you begging for mercy as i cut you apart
starting from the inside and ending at your heart
beauty's so worthless can you See
its all on the inside whats underneath
i found it for you or so i thought
i opened you up..
but .......
there was no heart
i looked and i look but i didn't find a thing
so beauties not worthless after all
or so it seems