Some kind of ashes in my head instead of thoughts I see that picture like though milky dense fog My name was Dorian Ice but now I melted away And every day already won't be the same It happens suddenly It strikes you where it hurts One day you're a pet of life One day you are loosing her And noone will help you to understand what you do Until you hear the sound of the (falling) knife above you
When I will be a little God Or at least the mafia's queen I will shoot, I will break, I will cut and I will fake Everyone who's worth it
My name is Little Princess I'm dancing in the shimmer of dew I will wash my hands I will wash my face I will be clean-clean-clean I will be me again
Why can't we erase that memory ball That sits inside the skull behind the eyes It would be honest if it had some face-control At the entrance where the visions are coming on
- Hello, this is a vision number seven thousand sixty four - Hello, please show me what's inside - I'm about how some guy f***s your lover in your eyes - Sorry, I can't let you in, the next one!
I can't even cry when it hurts so bad I can't even cry when it hurts so hard I don't even feel nothing I don't even feel nothing