Psyche - Psychic Vampire lyrics

Walk on hot coals Until you fall on your back Eyes ablaze Put me in the shade Your emotional overk** Makes everyone a slave Bodies burn in ice A knifeblade to your neck A wasteland of guilt But who can convince you You've started talking to yourself And you live off everyone else With a temperamental strategy A mind with no ambition You make others feel the need To live with hedonism Living in a cage Holding out your hands Screaming at a wall And no one understands As the echo eats away At your pride and dignity And no-one really cares You've got the nerve To offer s** as consolation For all the things that you've taken You're a psychic vampire! Using others' guilt as your control When you feel the grip is sliding You'll crush the ego Leaving empty souls in limbo Crying for your help Voracious laughter The devil's vice...