She separates heads from hearts Under her blade thoughts and feelings part Contempt is left intact Love becomes abstract Lies become a form of art She is justice without the blindfold She is Virtue measured in gold She is the world Cold as ice Killing time Living of vice She's courage needed to be vile A promise broken with style At her feet, heartless heads dance the dance of the dead with an unrelenting smile She is Reason to deprave She is Freedom to enslave She is the world Cold as ice Killing time Living of vice