You cling to the glimmer of life as i blew you kisses of glitter.
the stars coming now onto your forhead.
i made you see life when you were dead.
poor little nothing no more stardust for you...
poor little something ..you havent a clue.
the dues you paid were with my dimes.
never again little abyss ,time now for you to fall into line.
march strong for you are weak.
march hard keep the beat.
the drummers are playing the song of the dead...
poor little abyss fall fast and fall soft, life will suck you in hard and will not let you go.
the groove of deceit is deeper than you will ever know...so fall ,fall ,fall, down deep and sleep the sleepers sleep.
poor little abyss .....take with you my last glitter kiss.