Above the clouds,beneath the ocean
Is a place I can give eternal devotion
Its windows of secrecy and doors made of sin
Its a house for me; no one else comes in
No therapy, no hospital, no prying eyes
No helping hands, no pills: its where sanity dies
Empty cupboards, blood stained walls
Cracked mirror, broken dolls
Broken glass and dead flowers
Black magick and evil powers
Release hidden creatures - the black butterflies
And blood red faeries telling blood red lies
Tiny china dolls with razor sharp teeth
Let them find that scarlet gold beneath
And the girl made out of snowflakes how she moans and moans
All she wants to do is help me find my bones
The dolls, faeries, snowflake girl help me reach towards the stars
As I make myself a perfect sculpture out of bones and scars.

10/10/2002

Posted on 10/10/2002
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