Now you're gone I fear

but somehow you're still here

you did not want to hear

but now I do not want to remember

did not know my name but liked

to play this game and then

you fan the flame 'cause then

I saw your eyes made of amber

stop that noiz!

you were so afraid

you looked like Sharon Tate

I think it was your fate

but no! I do not want to remember

then you broke the spell cried 'help me -

i'm in hell' it was your final yell

'cause then I shut the door of your chamber...

do you feel the knife when I thrill you?

do you feel alive when I kill you?

fuck me - mind over matter

I knew from the start that you would break my

and then I fell apart but now I do not dare to remember

now you hold my hand say

'now I understand why death is not the

end' and now we feel the cold of december...