No More Irene

Think my name
Then scream it out loud
Seeing you die for me makes me proud
I want to see you cry
I'll let you look into the hate in my eye
I want you to feel it and I want you to know
Believeing we're nothing won't make you whole
You just complain
But I'd be lost if no one ever called my name
So please, let it out
Say it loud let me hear you shout!
Release those thoughts just one night more!
Take the knife, stick it in and let the blood pour!
God won't be mad, the angels will rejoice
NO LONGER WILL THE WORLD HEAR YOUR VOICE!
DAMN! what a good world it'll be!
Just Cristina and me!
No more Irene.