Blind as a bat
Youll crawl like the rat
That you are
My dying star
Oh, baby, did you miss something
Aside from the fact that you cannot sing?
I think you did my little pet
Its my heart, that you forgot to get
Youre lips are moving but
nothing's coming out
Perhaps its the blade in your lungs preventing your shout
Here, let me help you pull it free
Oh, no, wait! Ill leave you alone, like you did me
So, until next time, of which there
will not be
Ill think of you, and think perhaps that you
werent for me
Still, I feel like theres
something left unsaid
But, oh well, it doesnt matter now...
Youre dead