You Stumbled In The Door,
Bottle In Your Hand...

It's Crossed My Mind A Few Times
And Suddenly, I've Come To Find...

I Hate The Fact That You've Changed
And That You're Never There...

God saw her getting tired and a cure was not to...
So he put his arms around her and whispered...

I've Tried And Tried Many Times
To Clear Away This Pain Of Mine...

Although The Time Had Quickly Passed,
Like Sand Runs Through An Hour Glass...

Soft And Pure, Only Mine
Just Above Perfect's Line...

Two Bodies Lay Before Me
All Mangled And Twisted...

The Sky Is Black, The Stars Are Bright
Only You And I Tonight...

Emotions Get The Best Of Me
But They Won't Tonight...

She Lay Upon The Tiled Floor, Drenched In Tears...
Staring At The Door Ahead, Wincing From The Cuts...

His Body Limp And Bloody
The Drill Is Still Inside...