A morbid Beauty    Glows in resonation   Mercurial signs they read    make real our minds   true fascinations   For now we`re rollin   And kinda Golden   as time keeps foldin    We're old when our poor souls depart   Whereas cold cruel jokes   now make you cry    one day you'll take them in your stride      All of the time weve resided here   Youll see our chalices rise   with ever endless tears   and illusions they fly    but someday soon will clear    just sit back and recline   I'll guide you through the years   Through the future years      as they'll soon appear   someday all too near   now the distance clears      Bad ways which rule all the wheres we go    Through bright and the Gloom   Consecutive days    and plain afternoons    the things in life    they pass the time    while those all around are bored   so we've come down in real demise   trekked through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes   kept fear veiled so it hides    lifes never forced or dry    so theres nothing inside me      I just seem alive   Presents lax as we rear    so if scars they sear      Just tie a silk sheet round your neck    and twist it till your face turns cherry red