Raging horses in the darkness
When she’s crawling in I’m waking
And her demons soon get lazy
And the world melts without aching
Senorita in a funhouse
With no idea where to turn to
If you’d ever recognize her
Smash the mirror to escape her

She’s obsession, she’s a fever
Almost perfect, I couldn’t leave her
A killer in the mirror, the answer to romancers..

She’s obsession, she’s a fever
Almost perfect, I couldn’t leave her
A killer in the mirror, a killer in the mirror
The answer to romancers…
And I wonder about the times we had
Oh, leaving from there was always so sad…

Moons are creeping through her alleys
Angels play with hearts and halos
And the snow wafts somehow spinning
‘Cross the frostings on her windows
Bodies sweat & walls are trembling
Hands grip chains both fast & frightening
Feral beasts ‘gainst metal barriers
One last puff at end of lightning…

She’s obsession…

Soundless spectres face upon face
Inquiring eyes scan the abysmal space
And I wonder about the times we had
Oh, leaving from there was always so sad…