In the wild was born a gentle flower,
sought after by all men, far and wide...
Dark sight in my heart
I fell in the devil's art...
Bloody broken streams,
Cracked to make a mend...
No body sees me as I walk along the road
Every moment getting closer & closer...
My life is done
thanks to my gun...
Outside lies the armour
an illusion of my strength...
Here are the souvenirs of my life
My fight, my journey my death kissed strife...
Taking pills behind locked doors
To get near the crest of every sole...
"No one has to know
what happens in here today...
So nice to have you all today
welcome to my theater of dream...
They're deep...
Deep in the forest at night...
Bound to a table
Her body stripped bare...