I want your eyes
Your mouth...
WHY IS IT MOST TIMES WHEN I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR I...
WITH SUCH A CHILD-LIKE MENACING GRIN...
I know you are there
you follow me everyday...
The sound of a piano floats softly through
the rooms before resting upon my ears...
Trash all your cities
Murder your people...
I refuse to commit
a direct murder...
Reawaken again to a morbid dream
Out of black hollow eyes cob webs stream...
I found simplicity
divine...
The night does not sleep
In its loneliness...
Tears form,
Just to dry...
Here I am said the Devil on nigh
Come a little closer I'll get you real high...
He used to weave
insults between...