Toss the mirror aside
To know your reflection see it in my eyes
No plate of glass will touch you back
Light moves fast
But must react
Passion is the latest fashion

The lamb attends the slaughter
She offers happily
Her flesh for the feast
The trap is set and she arrives politely
And she's thinking, "want me, please me,
Whatever you do, do not tease me."

She couldn't make it last
So she put it in her lap
And said her last goodbye
She tipped the cup and it was done
"Give me dark and unknown realms
Anything but this love torn world"