I've tasted your breath
hot and forbidding against my neck...

The days are long,
the nights are short...

Teddy bear oh teddy bear
where are you now...

This wall of memories
it holds so much...

If she cries herself to sleep,
will the tears be enough...

My Porcelain Doll is beautiful,
brown hair and brown eyes...

My twisted lullaby,
music notes from my music box, playing in my mind...

She was playing a song on the piano,
looking at everything and yet seeing nothing that...

She's afraid of what she was,
so she left it behind...

You are my Sun, my Stars, and my Moon.
You are my Sun...

In love with the Blue Eyes Angel.
I'm in love with...

She screams and she cries
she shakes and she bleeds...