The pierced (shot) left side of my chest depicts a beautiful red circle
I trace the silk with my fingertip, a cold black trigger
Mixing with the brimming droplets
Of my torn eyesight
Shadow of love, I tread it
Shadow of love, I saw it
It's just my consciousness that finally projects you,
Reflected in the cracked glass
Sharpened to a point on my throat
Stained with fresh blood, a laughing black cat
Mixing with the brimming droplets
Of my torn eyesight
Shadow of love, I tread it
Shadow of love, I saw it
In my red, wet eyesight
You're there, dancing sweetly
Filling me with love
Muddy and tainted with hatred
In the depths of those eyes
In the depths of those eyes