Sleeping in wakefulness,
Drifting away...

Destruction is knocking at my door,
It's been there since the night before...

My secret desire ignites the fire
to the burning in my soul...

(reallly not my best.)
Black eye-liner and fake hair-dye...

Torn to pieces,
For all to see...

The light just seems to dull now,
the moonlight shifting in...

Bittersweet perfection,
Brings a tear-drop to my eye...

Life is the beginning,
So death must be the end...

See my eyes in icy shade,
Angry thoughts my face betrayed...

Darkened hair turned black with sin,
Skin so fare you could see the demon within...

Twisted burning bodies, wither and decay,
As the broken morbid puppets come and want to...

Through my days they're wanting me,
In my dreams they're taunting me...