Oh saintly night,
you, where the moon strolls by...
A Stranger Watching Life Pass By
Is this all there is...
We think we know
what we deserve...
I look into the mirror
Who is that i see...
Existence in essence
"Essential" until it's inconvenient...
I'll send you postcards
from every broken, burnt...
You tell me to be myself
Yet when I try it isn't good enough...
Take me away to a far away place.
Where no one is judged...
Tarantulas and partisans
Telling Tanks and Telephones...
Come any, come all,
To the Carnival of Horror...
They come; they fight
They earn their right...
Old pictures
Laying on my desk...