Shut your eyes, Keep close to hold your darkness, Embrace your fear, And let me see what I am to you

Run, my friend, run towards the open arms of death.For that's the only place you'll find peace.

Fading photos hanging on time-stained walls,
Tortured souls trapped in empty halls.

No matter how hard and how deep you cut, You'll never touch my heart, Thats how I feel

The Beast that dwells within, is carved of stone and sin.

Lost in the confines of my own mind, blinded by chains. It's the fading line, fragements of faith.

I wish I could understand it, So I dont have to think about it that much, And dont have to have a full mind

I aint living for a play and a one night stand

Did you ever forget me? Well I hate you, And touching you makes me die inside, So I cant kill you on my own

She wears black because she's always in mourning.