Ginger

Something infests me when I'm alone

It's lunacy

I want to vomit, spit out my life

So queer it seems

Retract your reverence and slander me

I'm the traitor of mine

A close-up picture of my lost chastity

There's nothing left of (nothing left of) me anymore

And no rain can wash away those bloody tears

As sweet sounds of destruction reach my ears

Red lips like roses call my name

But laughter is all the woman of now hears

In gloom I wander, it batters me

Though I subsist of it

The smell of incense arouses me

Abeyance maddens me

A ginger sunset is my caress

As I expire

As music's fading I fade within

There's nothing left of (nothing left of) me anymore

And no rain can wash away those bloody tears

As sweet sounds of destruction reach my ears

Red lips like roses call my name

But laughter is all the woman of now hears

(oh...)

(no rain can wash away those bloody tears)