Lyrics
glass eyes looking at me
wax lips, slick and slippery
porcelain faces, hearts cold as stone
I'm in the House of Wax!
statues, made for the shelf
each one a copy of something else
do they know they're not real?
I'm in the House of Wax!
people were fake all allong,
empty... emotion is gone
why, then, do they go on?
I'm in the House of Wax!
am I the only one,
am I the only one,
who's still alive down here?
no loneliness to hide
I feel the pain inside
and a twinge of fear...
my biggest fear of all
is in the mirror on the wall
if I could see my face made of wax
'cause I am one of them...
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