look in the mirror

time is standing still

a fool of love is my likeness

I can't believe that it's true

her thoughts made by terror

and the lies she was telling me

blinding my eyes and my brain

I thought I was losing my mind

I hope time gives me an answer

for a better life without her

the painted devil is laughing

about the fool of her love

she is evil and it's hard to see

that you are fooling yourself

you can't hide away

there's nothing more to say

she is evil take a look in my heart

it's open like a book

if you don't want to try

I kiss you goodbye

I have no chance to live

being a victim of her love

it's a shame to kill the feeling

only for her stupid pride

standing in the gutter

the bottle is my only friend

live my life as a friar

and hope it will find the end

I pick up the pieces of myself

and start a new part of my life

no bitter tears, no shame, no cry

no deep devotion for a witch

she is evil and it's hard to see