stone cold...
in my silent Hell...
stone cold...
in this lonely cell...

she exists all around me...
yet, it is I she despises...
she wants to be set free...
because of my deceitful lies...

shady, black and slithering snake...
I twist and turn around every word...
still, my heart has begun to ache...
such a pity it will never be heard...

she winces at my touch...
pulls away from my revolting skin...
the memories flood back too much...
because I've been saturated with sin...