Mannequins

He found a home in hell
 He changed his name but couldn't change himself
 Bid his life farewell with smoke and mirrors
 Until all his flaws withered away
 Damaged by the scene
 She never sleeps
 And won't eat a thing
 Her validation lies behind his zipper
 For her 22 minutes of fame
 Give yourself
 To the Mannequins
 You'll die before they let you go
 I watched them drag you down to hell
 When your perfect lies and sweet illusions
 Dim before our eyes
 You'll die of your delusions
 You don't exist now
 You're the hollow shell of the fears that made you believe
 You are nothing without your
 Lies and chemicals
 None of your disciples are real
 Give yourself
 Give yourself
 When the mirrors are gone and
 Nobody's screaming out your name
 When the drugs are all gone
 You're no one at all cause
 There is no art to mannequin fame
 Die for you plastic creation
 You built all you wanted to be
 Your beautiful fatal illusion
 Couldn't make you real