For these girls are dressed in black
And colors made wings of wax
Play no lie and taste the greed
For more than you'll ever need
Flirt too close and clip your wings
The emptiness that fortune brings
It can spill wings of wax
Loneliness is now his curse
Empty heart and empty purse
Heavy head
Wholes best to crown
Wilted feathers
Wailing down
Fulfilling cravings
With some cheese
But never guessing what it is
In a place you've seen so often
I have yet to stand
I'm determined!
I have yet to stand
I've fallen in love with you
I've gone mad
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
