I had gone to ground Thought I'd sleep forever somehow So you flickered till you dimmed And foolishly I let you in I'd gone to ground While you laid waste to my realm Blew your friendly dust upon my face I hapless rendered me to grave Oh there are Truths behind the death in eyes And Love may have no afterlife Just a smile that spills its cracks Dull but painted well I'd gone to ground Thought I'd feel more safe and sound Then I felt your shadow there Hoping I'd sleep unaware Oh - I'd gone to ground And you buried me deeper down You Narcissistic murderess Against my trusting Do-Nothingness The Agony To awaken from the dead Resurrected with disgrace My tomb plundered and ablaze Oh there are Truths behind the death in eyes And Love may have no afterlife Just like wretched Lazarus Dull but painted well