She shone like the sun in those days   Whispered things into my head   Now I lie cold in my cell   Kissing pils to keep me sane   Angel of betrayal   Nowadays I like to meditate   With a couple of drinks   Sitting on my sofa   Watching a dumb TV   Gin and Tonic rules   Blood on the floor   Burn marks from cigarettes   My throat pleads for more   I tried to put my tongue into the cave   I prayed that   I was insured   I tried to put my tongue into the cave   But she led my mind astray   Angel of betrayl   I ought to kill the bitch   To clean out of my head   Letting off some steam   If you know what I mean   Gin and Tonic rules   Blood on the floor   Burn marks and everything   Her soul leaves for home