shadow glides above my plate 
And all I see is birds migrate 
Going south, remember me 
When you fly above the sea 
Autumn dies serene and slow 
The lamp stands in a gentle glow 
The [bad word]  the evening grows 
And the moon is far below 

In me twist a sudden cramp 
In my heart I hear it stamp 
Marrow and blood encircle me 
My blood stream chokes on gall and spleen 
What will [bad word] of you 
Since you have forsaken me 
Not one tear I have in me 
I am numb to my memory 

I'll believe than that you're dead 
First I felt bitter, I made amends 
But I see you in a new light 
You only have my contempt 
So I'll believe than that you're dead 
Second you're a loser, I spit on pretence 

And I begin to wonder, and I begin to understand 
That, you're a creature that breeds it's kind and dies 
You're a creature that breeds and kind of dies 
You're a creature that breeds it's kind and dies 
You're a creature that breeds it's kind and dies 
You're a creature that breeds it's kind and dies 
You're a creature that breeds it's kind and dies 
Dies.