A tragic poem
Of my good fortune
Left alone
To rot in darkness

A story known
To most wicked fools
Left untold
To those who should know

Chorus 1:
Sadness ends...
THE BEGINNING
A widow...
DIES IN HER SLEEP
A faithful...
MISSION FINISHED
Yes, fatal...
BEAUTIFUL DEATH

The blooming eyes
Of a child's death
In the hands
Of my self-pity

A watchful stare
So mesmorizing
So deeply
Dense and yet so clear

Chorus 2:
Sadness ends...
THE BEGINING
A child...
DIES WHILE PLAYING
A faithful...
MISSION FINISHED
Yes, fatal...
BEAUTIFUL DEATH

Belladonna...
Digitalis...
Hemlock bleeding...
Belladonna...
Digitalis...
Hemlock bleeding...

Bleeding...
Seeing, killing, wrapping,
Teaching, telling, raping

Bleeding out, seeing lies, killing you, wrapping in,
Teaching me, telling them, raping through!

(Chorus 1 and 2)