abortion

reflected in my eyes, the doll i always caressed
in this room of mirrors i felt the sunlight

the snake-like figure is vomitting on the inside
the ritual that binds us, i always miss

i had almost forgotten.. but now my sins are compounded with lust
i could almost return.. but my punishment continues forever, even now

the voice from behind that grieves you
in a bloody farewell, watching you die
the shadow from behind that grieves me
in a bloody farewell, watching you die

the voice from behind that grieves you
the shadow from behind that grieves me
the voice of sorrow that whispers in your ear,
is that of I and the aborted child...

it grieves you.. it grieves me..

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