Deceit burning in my stomach and churning
grabbing the epitome of desire and yearning...

Looking through my prison’s windows,
stuck up in my bedroom till the angels come...

In this town,
Of slush and sludge...

One child,
Quiet does she sleep...

Call my name, but I fear,
even as u whisper in my ear...

Spills of blood run down my chin
sweet marrow dripping in my sin...

Ageless puppets clamor to life form their hiding
Shake their dust and begin their pitter-pattering...

In a world where nothing is heard above a whisper,
and men sleep and dream idly beside ones sister...

Left from the memories, I cry myself to sleep,
waking in insomnia, in darkness I creep...

Upon first sight doth Cupids arrow strike,
One fair Juliet and her Romeo...

I lay still,
Afraid to move...

Voices boom across the radios,
Messages interrupt the television stations...