Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's the darkest of them all...
Hello lover...
that's how you greeted me at the door...
It's like a lie that you continue to tell
Always pretending every thing's going well...
I sit back on the weight of the world
Looking at the weary path of life before me...
When I'm looking out
Can you see in...
Darkness threads through my skin, my master hangs...
Wire slices though my heart these strings cut to...
Surrounded by burning coldness and false hope
These feelings inside are ones that I cannot cope...
Phantom whispers creep along walls,
Thoughts too disturbed to please ears...
She walks across a garden full of snow,
In this garden, wild roses grow...
I'm craving you, to see your dismembered parts
you were happy before, now the madness starts...
Near the woodland marsh,
desperate pleas gargle...
Once, after the longest day of numeric chatter, to...
I find solace in a cushioned air-loom of silver...