- Expire -

To find beautiful words through pain
To scream vulgar words in vain
Spreading the word, the reason I'm insane

My body is a hunk of mess
My soul is torn apart
I still wear the little girl's dress
But when I die...

When I completely die
The heavenly water will cleanse my soul
My nightmares will vanish
The demons will be banished
The pain will wash away
And I will finally rest in peace