Is it true of what you do
So many lies and now goodbye...

Streched across the floor
Slowly lick the milk...

My dark angel
How sweet you sound...

My fear
I fear the light...

She was young
And very fair...

We use to play
Play all day...

You gave me warmth
You were all that was left...

Dearest to me
How sweet you sound...

Creeping from the dark
A cold grasp of life...