Well, he said to meChild, I'm afraid for your soul.These things that you're after, they can't be controlledThis beast that you're after will eat you aliveAnd spit out your bonesShe'll string you along and she'll sell you a lieBut there's nothing but pain on the edge of a knifeAnd there is no courage in flirting with fear
To prove you're alive
I've seen the true face of the things you call life
The song of the siren that holds your desire
Death, she is cunning and clever as hell
But she'll eat you alive
(She'll eat you alive!)
