They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. But your life isn't worth honorable mention. The ones you love fall victim to your game,but we all see that you'll never fucking change. Your life is a shadow of its former, seeking instant gratification to numb the pain a little longer. No names and no faces, just bodies in the same situations. You lead them astray as you throw your life away. Deception is your game, purest form, no remorse. Deception is your game purest form, no remorse. No pity for a lifeless corpse. No remorse