The pain is too much
For one little girl to bear
Have to shave it all clean
Cut all my strength away
And yet I look in your eye
And I smile
In pity
Because noone will remember your face
It's all becoming clear
Burn
Razor Burn
It's my turn
To unlearn all the pretense
Red
I am red
Dying dead
I am bled by the leeches
I want something new
Down this rabbit's hole
I will show you the way
Just don't follow
TO find hell you have to walk alone
And i say the fire is nice
burning bright
warm red light
come inside...
