A non believer given mass
Snakes cover every blade of grass
When juggling with my heart of glass
You dropped it on the floor
The shards you buried in the mud
Ripped at the hands dispersing blood
A missile by the name of scud
Is heading for my door
My drawbridge down you cleared the moat
Adorning beauty\'s overcoat
You grabbed my feelings by the throat
And killed them off once more
You took it all and left me there
To stand alone without a care
The weight became too much to bare
My soul is what you tore
The danger signs were all too clear
Is anyone who they appear
The day of reckoning\'s drawing near
And I don\'t know the score