She said that I'm forged,
but to her truth, I was bandaged...
I've thought so many times
of my mother's ill-informed prognosis...
She laid on her side
in red satin sheets...
Im playing with the hands of death
dancing with my biggest bet...
As I sit in my dark little corner,
crying my eyes out...
Away from his pack and out of place
He walks into a territory unknown to his kind...
I'm the angel of death,
i come out at night...
See me smile and nod like nothing is wrong
Hear me quietly tell him to hush...
Hussssh
Please, please hush...
Queer eyes,
sleeps in distress...
My Name is jenny I am but 3 and tonight my daddy...
I am by the window just looking out my mummy's...
He captures me with haunted eyes
As the music fills the room...