Even If You're The Best Singer In

Sold My Soul Long Ago, Nothing Left To Choose. I Will Follow Satan. Dancing In The Dark.

When I Was Younger I Felt Lonely... In Terms Of My Thought Processes. I Had The Constant Feeling That I Thought Differently To Everyone Around Me. So, I Suppose I Felt Lonely For A Home. I Didn't Know Where I Wanted To Be, But I Knew I Wasn't There Yet.

As Soon As The First Person Wrote About Me, The Articles Became Just Blatant, All-out Lies. I Consider It Slander. If I Cared More, I'd Kill Them.

I Found It Hard To Make Friends In School, Because I Was A Cerebral Person.

I Regret Trusting The Guardian. I Didn't Want To Do An Interview, But The Journalist Was Persistent. [the Writer] Was Masked As A Fan, But Was Hiding Sinister Ambitions And Angles. Maybe He's Actually The Boring One Looking For Something Interesting To Write About.