Sitting alone on a cold bar stool,
Your cold, hard eyes make me feel a fool
Pastel-white features,
High cheek-bones,
Scarlet-blooded lips and deathly tones

The girl of my nightmares,
Sultry and corpse-like
The girl
Of my
Nightmares

Brittle fingers,
And thin cigarettes,
So hard to tell apart,
She hasn?t spoken yet
You put your hand on mine,
Death white on brown,
Those whirlpool eyes;
Well, I begin to drown

The girl of my nightmares,
Erotic and skull-faced
The girl
Of my
Nightmares

Anorexic beauty,
Feather-weight perfection,
Anorexic beauty,
Underweight
Goddess

Sitting alone on
A cold bar stool, your
So hard to tell apart,
She hasn?t spoken yet
Pastel-white features,
High cheek-bones,
Scarlet-blooded lips and deathly tones

The girl of my nightmares,
Sultry and corpse-like
The girl
Of my
Nightmares

Anorexic beauty,
Feather-weight perfection,
Anorexic beauty,
Underweight
Goddess