Subject: Chaos Grin
Status: Mercenary
Have no fear, no feelings
Followers or leader
Guided by instinct
Fed by insecurity
Smell the sweet scent of opportunity

On my right sleeve
I carry
The signs of my ancestory
My left cheek still bleeding the kisses of my enemies
Availability
To the highest bidder is never cheap
Disposability
I have no use for long term loyalty

I'm their heroine
An answer to their prayers
Care and safety
From what they've done
What they've become
I'm their heroine
In a world of make-believe
I'll sort out everything
That they have done that they've become
And I know you know it

Subject: Chaos Grin
Status: Mercenary
Have no fear, no feelings
Followers or leader
Guided by instinct
Fed by insecurity
Smell the sweet scent of opportunity

See these leeches
Vein creatures
Treacherous dreamers
Arse lickers,
Power worshippers
Behaving like sheep
They are my prize pigs
My special treats
My favourite love buddies
Junkies, freaks
I sell them dreams
And milk them till they bleed

I'm their heroine
An answer to their prayers
Care and safety
From what they've done
What they've become
I'm their heroine
In a world of make-believe
I'll sort out everything
That they have done that they've become
And I know you know it

Dear God, what have I done today
I tried to behave
But I guess I failed