On the path, wooed off the road by wolf's charms, promised a dance in the lillies, true to his word, a dance left a river red.

True, i hold a fear, To be rendered powerless to the wolf and be devoured in all my innocence

And as the white rabbit of my lost innocence places my crown of thorns upon my head I am now queen of the dirt I rot in

Crying on White Rabbit’s shoulder, Why are they so cruel? White Rabbit with a sigh My dear the human race is a horrid thing

I must say dear child I take a great disliking for the human kind

Am i Hungry ?

Yes -

But not the way you know of

One day i'll purge my heart,
It's last breaths of life,
For it has given me no love to live

In Order To Be Starved Of Love I Must First Desire It

Stand and confront my demise, However as intentions started to revert and to no prevail, i am seduced back into blasphemy

Sitting inside myself,
To feel the bleeding,
With every lonely beat