Her fingers against his skin
her icy breath against his cheek...

Taste the sweet salt in the tears of agony
watch the reflecting moonlight as it gleams among...

Hearts trun to stone
burning up as they wither away in the unknown...

I don't want to admit it
but i don't need u to live...

A whimper came across her
pain shot through her body...

Kneeling on the ground
beside the creek she knows so well...

Im a little witch girl
dressed in black...

Dark, Erie
unpleasant...

Embrace the anger from within
forget whats wrong and right...

Lost in a maze of statues,
All perfectly molded...

Flames
tumbling from the sky...

I wont conform
as myself, i was born...