Smash the angel wings
And bring us into darkness...
Your time has come my child,
To wander where the bodies are piled...
Feel the crimson red liquid dripping from your...
from your wrist...
Really don't you know the deal is done
Get away from me this is my gun...
Pull Grab and Twist,
Make a Mess Out Of This...
Open the book of sins
And calculate the next victim...
Do you like these sick little games?
I destroyed the film and all of its frames...
Majestic beauty, secretly hiding
And deceiving the world...
Opening my mouth wide
And wrapping my lips around...
A fine wheel going round and round
Spinning through space...
Elusive, forever hiding
Dark tunnels...
Her hands grip the cold railing
While she's leaning over, she questions...