I love the bitter taste of your sweet words
It makes me cry with icy tears
I hate the sweet taste of your bitter thoughts
It makes me vomit my own fears

Your fiery touch like human torch
Leaves burning marks upon my hand
Your whistling voice
It makes some noise
But only inside my head

There is no soul or heart in me
And when I'm gone, I think I'm dead
And then I start to think of thee
And lay in coffin from my bed

Darkness awaits me in the night
And helps me bring myself to light
But you don't really care at all
And it makes me lose control