Of a widow in a wedding dress
I see the light beyond your eyes
Dimming slowly like you're starting to lose the fight
That I'm dying to tell you
Keep your tail between your legs
Tell you sometimes that maybe you'd be better off dead
Dissonant but ever present in your mind
That I'm dying to tell you
Keep your tail between your legs
Disguised as kindness avarice you'll find
Nothing stimulates your twisted mind
Held on by the loosest bind
But everything has changed
That I'm dying to tell you
Keep your tail between your legs