Lyrics by Richard Tomsett

She wants to die, be hung from a withered branch
Neck snapped, eyes burst
She cannot understand happiness
She wants only suffering, and I want it with her

Punishing herself, I take it with her
She lives for suffering, she lives to die
She turns me on to her evil ways
I feel the fire in my veins, my head clouds

And so she poisons me

Last Updated: 14-Jan-2005 23:20