The Dark Side -

I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul

As it I’m playing a part in a story, which is not known to me

I have many bad memories

Be warned

Light of the blazing fires fills the darkened sky

Well, you know just as well as I do that

A bitch must drink 10 times her bodyweight in pain each day

Else her own blood cells will die

So why don’t you just feeding your demons

I lick the lies from your lips

From a thousand miles I hear your cry

Lend me your ears

Lend me your body

And I’ll take your soul

Once again you have awakened