Fill my eyes with the burning storm, 
I fall down and dream dreams 
The wisdom consumes my sin, 
the demons hold me. 

Here's my dead and I bleed tears. 

My thought are killing themselves, 
The angels hate the emptiness... 

quitness, 

I whisper my sickness with poisoned breath. 
The demon hold me only to feel my heart. 
I'll take my arms and legs, but will you break them? 
I spit my tongue over the cold sky 
Here's my head place two feet across. 
And the coal I use to burn my eyes, 
It hurts to cry. 

I use tears to paint my pictures, 

I hide my sin 
So he cannot see. 
I cover my eyes with broken hearts. 
It's so shattering when they realize nothing is forever 
Hide my dead from the emptiness I have. 
Your child is tired. 
Where do i sit, 
Because I lie down in your green pastures with rivers of pain. 
Nothing ever ends when you play with demons...