Lost within my own mind's eye,
giving breath to the demons inside.
Ground beneath hoofed feet I lie,
death or life is my fate to decide.
Fragile wings silently flutter around,
mutely plead mercy onto horned brow.
Claret tears descend upon heated ground,
forgiveness granted if I dare avow.
In sin I live and in sin I shall die...
Lost within my own mind's eye.