Wild winds rake the land
With a long fingernailed hand...

Crying upon the stone
As the days of old die away...

She screams out his name
As I run him through...

Death will come
Slowly it will haunt...

She walks alone
In the darkest time of night...

I walk down a dark street
Walking alone forever...

I miss you more than you know
Cuz I don't tell you...

Layin here on the kitchen floor
A pool of blood around my wrist...

As I sit here
I know I have nothing to fear...