look in the mirror   time is standing still   a fool of love is my likeness   I can't believe that it's true   her thoughts made by terror   and the lies she was telling me   blinding my eyes and my brain   I thought I was losing my mind   I hope time gives me an answer   for a better life without her   the painted devil is laughing   about the fool of her love   she is evil and it's hard to see   that you are fooling yourself   you can't hide away   there's nothing more to say   she is evil take a look in my heart   it's open like a book   if you don't want to try   I kiss you goodbye   I have no chance to live   being a victim of her love   it's a shame to kill the feeling   only for her stupid pride   standing in the gutter   the bottle is my only friend   live my life as a friar   and hope it will find the end   I pick up the pieces of myself   and start a new part of my life   no bitter tears, no shame, no cry   no deep devotion for a witch   she is evil and it's hard to see