I'll let you take my soul away
If just once you'll give me this...
Fallen to the ground,
I am the angel of sadness...
She says I'm breathing far too deep,
Says she's got a splitting headache...
O' Goddess of Jealousy,
must thee so heartily bequeath...
I'm lost in a world
That is not my own...
Her corset laced, her thoughts unhinged,
Her dreams were whisked up in the wind...
I cut my sorrow open
and let the black glass...
When did this clock start screaming?
When did these walls begin to bleed...
Plethora of lies estranged from the insipid stare...
taunting my tender sentiments and our porcelain...
Dark Thoughts
running through your head...
Let the spirits from the shadows
Come forth to thee...
Thy stench dost wrench the ardour from my soul
and make my blood more cold than icy snow...