Come on down into the basement of my temple
I show you things I cannot even tell
the fallen dreams that were made of good intention
wherever people got their soul to sell
A Romeo is standing bleeding in the corner
He cannot die, he cannot live alone
the dagger in the hands of one desperate woman
oh Juliet, why couldn't you forgive
Oh no, here it comes again
my mind is set for freedom now
so let the ball begin
let the ball begin