She shone like the sun in those days 

Whispered things into my head 

Now I lie cold in my cell 

Kissing pils to keep me sane 

Angel of betrayal 

Nowadays I like to meditate 

With a couple of drinks 

Sitting on my sofa 

Watching a dumb TV 

Gin and Tonic rules 

Blood on the floor 

Burn marks from cigarettes 

My throat pleads for more 

I tried to put my tongue into the cave 

I prayed that 

I was insured 

I tried to put my tongue into the cave 

But she led my mind astray 

Angel of betrayl 

I ought to kill the bitch 

To clean out of my head 

Letting off some steam 

If you know what I mean 

Gin and Tonic rules 

Blood on the floor 

Burn marks and everything 

Her soul leaves for home