Mon cauchemar

Mirror, mirror
what do you show me today

liar, liar
I am forced to see

another stranger me
an awful desire to be

mirror, mirror
I am caught and I daresay

liar, liar
I am forced to be

the way they want me see
play this game without me

I am breeding in my private cell
the raven just starts smirking
I dig day by day
my grave

all my dreams, the curtains fell
this art of war is too confusing
I starve, I bleed, you say;
my slave

punch me I bleed
sell me your wisdom
I am blinded by you
I want to eat your frequency

melt me, the cripple
sell me the milk you stole
I am thirsty, you see
I want to train my tongue

natural born demon
I shall strike you down
you ride the slaughterhorse
through mon chauchemar