"Cruel, sweet, misery,

This is how I love to be.

Laying in a pool of blood,

Where you are, there is no love.

Cruel, bleak, misery,

This is how life loves to be.

Naked in a patch of blood,

When you're here, you're without love.

Mend your broken eyes,

Dry your teary heart.

Life has turned you inside out,

Get dressed before you fall apart.

Cruel, cold, misery,

This is how I came to be.

Lying in a pool of blood,

In this place, I'm without love."