I`m a priest for the poorest sacrifice
I`m but a raft in a sea of sorrow and greed
You bathed in my wine
Drank from my cup, mocked my rhyme
Your slit tongues licked my aching wounds

Put a stake through my heart!
And drag me into sunlight
So awake for your greed
As you`re slaying the dreamer

Swansong for the Wish of Night
God it hurts, give a name to the pain
Our primrose path to [bad word] is growing weed

Blame me, it`s me
Coward, a good-for-nothing scapegoat
Dumb kid, living a dream
Romantic only on paper

Tell me why you took all that was mine!
Stay as you lay - don`t lead me astray!

Wake up, mow the weed
You`d be nothing without me
Take my life if you have the heart to die

You [bad word] tainted my tool
Raped my words, played me a fool
Gather your precious glitter and leave me be
The Great Ones are all dead
And I`m tired, too

I [bad word] hate you all!