I've crossed the line
And now I'm dead;
There's no more troubles, I am free.

You drink the wine
From my dead head.
But I can't feel, I rest in peace.

You've drunk my blood,
Swallowed my eyes,
And sliced my ears to make new beads.

I drown in mud,
I need a guide
To lead me to the heaven's fields.

I thought you were
A lovely girl,
But you were just an old fat witch.

You've charmed me
And now I see
That all you want is to be rich.

I've been charmed by your smile;
But then it made me die.
And now I fly
Away.
You're the witch and I am dead;
You've masked my bleeding head
And gone to bed
To play
With my bowels and my brain.
It seems you like the pain.
Yeah, you're insane,
My babe.