She sits atop her throne of ice
watching me with eyes of radiant beauty...

Onion skin hands
pluck at the soft guitar strings...

Beauty in the soul
smile that Perice's my mind...

Hope falters
Like the last dieing embers...

When i cried how could you laugh
When i bled how could you cut me...

I want to tell her i like her
I long to tell her i love her...

I'm afraid, Mother
why cant i live up to your expectations...

Hidden away flowers cant bloom
like love caged will never sing...

The art of my smile
My perfect deception...

Inside i feel him
he wants to devour me...

You took my heart before my eyes
A rotting carcass for the flies...

A beaten dog
with its throat cut...