Tekster: If Man Is Five. Other. Azraela.

Under the sidewalk, down in the dirt
She lies like an angel draped in rags
Skin pale as marble, no light reflects
Except for her eyes they sigh regret

I can't wait, I cant wait, forever...

This mouse in the corner once was a girl
Until she taught herself to hate
She hides in her shadow to disappear
From the world that she betrayed