My Empty Mask

My Empty Mask...

My Empty Mask… so delicate…
Its traceries and soulless eyes…

It stares at me… it stares at me…

Disconsolate with empty hate.

Its facelessness, my only friend…
It knows the secrets of your heart.
Its pain is your pain, your pain my own,
So speak to me of empty feelings.

1 and 2 and 3 and 4…
The dream dissolved so delicately,
5 and 6 and 7 and 8…
You dance with me, you speak to me.

My Empty Mask… it hides the face…
Its blank features and forlorn pride…

It stares at you… it stares at you…

Perversity incarnate.

Your platitudes, you anger me…
You twist your knife into my back.
Your pain is my pain, my pain your own,
So speak to me of demons dreaming.

8 and 7 and 6 and 5…
Our dream dissolved so delicately,
4 and 3 and 2 and 1…
You end my life, I end my own.