the devil wears prada - this song is called lyrics

i am the speaker but what is responsibility?
this is beg of you, build me brick upon brick.
high tides; waves of hypocrisy.
i didn’t think the clock struck more than twelve times.
i decided to name her insomnia.
“her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit”
this i must tell you, old friend: fear beauty.
this is meager, this is feeble.
she was only a fiction and my creation