A blank look upon your face endures,
A misery in your heart is pure...

Your skin is so smooth,
You have a magnificent thigh...

Dear mom:
I can not take it anymore...

1st Verse:
It's been a rough ride...

Come with me, my deteriorating child,
We will be trekking far into the wild...

It's a constant barrage,
It's our life flashing by, in some sick, twisted...

This girl, young and meek,
Wanting joy all her life, not knowing where to...

1st Verse:
There's times when we are together, I don't know...

I lay in my bed, as I have for forty days,
Listening, listening...but always in a daze...

This house is too quiet,
And everything seems so still...

My stupidity,
Is legendary...

The field is large,
An open valley where 20,000 men fought...