I see your heart beat through the bedsheets
I feel your pulse against the floor
I sleep the sadness that no one else sleeps
Feel me cunningly adore.
As the tic tock clock lies 
Goldilocks
What a sick enchanted view
Of the white blot sin that we all begannot the girl that 
I once knew.
Blue Sunshine
Ive got no vacancies
At the top of the clock was 
Jesus spying on me
I spoke of friendspoint me which direction
I tried a bribe of when 
I die but swore he nevermentioned.
I kicked and screamed,"
Its simple, you must singthe day 
I take you, youll be sleepingyou wont feel a thing."