Bigirt by fence and palisade
and watched by sleepless eyes...

Jonothan, my love,
I knew you would come back...

I sit on my bed,
Razor blade in hand...

I’m sitting in the bathroom
The mirror, I have cracked...

Drugs are good
Drugs are grand...

I’ve come to a realisation.
Life is not worth living...

Last night I suddenly felt really mean
I remembered when I was in your arms...