Unborn, a fresh young girl. Frail with the weight of the world. Already bent at the beauty of the night. Sent from heaven, unwanted on Earth. She brings her blessing wrapped in a curse.
Tortured soul, you, you long for one. Greater than the sum of love. Gone forever is the morning sun. Can it be forever gone. . She was lovely once, she was.
She trembled like a virgin movin' toward her wedding bed. Stumbled down that hallway like the dawn of the dead. Crept in like a creature, tryin' to crawl right through your soul.
And so I chose the night to be my dominion. Beauty, hope and joy all lay behind. All things good were no longer my companions. Buried with the soul that I let die.