Sweet rose leaves
Heart thief...

Cold and hollow outside
It's truely a cruel night...

What would have happend
If I wasn't born...

Sing me a song
Not short not long...

The sound of shackles in the train
I know it sounds insane...

Bloody warm lips
You will learn what it seeks...

Dreams too good to be Dreams
Dreams like a rainforest in the deepest...

It could be us
Happily...

Imaginary whips
Imaginary lashes...

The small prison in my mind
with windows with bars to the outside...

The sounds echoing in the bedroom
like candles in a dark place...

Seven depth's of hell
I belong to the deepest lowest...