Mind at Wrest - Callous Soul

She won't pity you
Give her your heart, she'll push a dagger through
Suck your life away
What's to stop her, you will always stay
She'll dish it out, you swallow it
Her hold on you is like a tourniquet
You allow her to control
Your weakness feeds her callous soul

You're gonna run
You're gonna crawl
You're gonna come when she calls
You can't escape
From her hold
A prisoner of her callous soul

Can't protest you have no voice
Won't compromise you have no choice
You can't revolt, you're too afraid
Her selfish orders will be obeyed

She says that she loves you
Can this be true
Slowly but surely
She is killing you

Try to make a stand
She'll push you down with a heavy hand
You cannot resist
Enforce her law with iron fist
She spits it out, you swallow it
Her hold on you is like a tourniquet
You allow her to control
Your weakness feeds her callous soul

You're gonna run
You're gonna crawl
You're gonna come when she calls
You can't escape
From her hold
A prisoner of her callous soul

You're gonna run
You're gonna crawl
You're gonna come when she calls
You can't escape
From her hold
A victim of her callous soul