Now you're gone I fear but somehow you're still here you did not want to hear but now I do not want to remember did not know my name but liked to play this game and then you fan the flame 'cause then I saw your eyes made of amber stop that noiz! you were so afraid you looked like Sharon Tate I think it was your fate but no! I do not want to remember then you broke the spell cried 'help me - i'm in hell' it was your final yell 'cause then I shut the door of your chamber... do you feel the knife when I thrill you? do you feel alive when I kill you? fuck me - mind over matter I knew from the start that you would break my and then I fell apart but now I do not dare to remember now you hold my hand say 'now I understand why death is not the end' and now we feel the cold of december...