Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you,   I'll be back from what I've been to   Not sad, not crying,   In the moments of your hiding,   you'd swear that I was screaming       Polyserena, since your leaving,   lit rooms are darkly silent   Right now I am standing right here   between whispers of your violence   You'd swear that I'm believing       Chorus   Poly, you decadent deceiver,   In the mirror you don't reflect   but I feel your hot breath   In the coals of the fires of all that's left       Polyserena, it's never over   it's glimmering in the windows,   of the corridors of gold   Not walking backwards anymore   For Serena you know all       Chorus   Colours flood into patterns   Churn and twist around, what matters.   Where's a love to believe, to bleed, to drink to?   Through your brindled smile,   Poly, I still trust you.       Polyserena, I'm starving to feed you....