Stupid feelings, around in the night.
The truth is a middle, she says "can't be mine".
Living in sin her can't be a sweet girl.
She now has of money, she is just a seal.
The wheels are turning, she knows her skills.
One sharp knife hidden, two lives, one to kill.
Like a angel stealin' weak souls, there she is.
Tonight it's alright, no one can sleep.