Laying on the grey ground
Dead as it could be...

Your heavenly touch, running across my body
Your playful kisses, being oh so naughty...

The knife pressed onto my skin
My heart was weak and growing thin...

Rip the skin away
Watch it bleed...

Life is short
Or much too long...

Watch as i cry
Please let me die...

Standing so silently, the puppet on the shelf, its...
Swaying so peacfully, the tree outside the house...

Bells of death are ringing
Black angels are singing...

Everyday is just stress to me
The world always gets the best of me...

...And she dances to the piano
His pacience growing thin...

Hello there, I'll be you waitress
And I'll be serving you tonight...

Watching after your weak heart
Cheering as you fall apart...