September sun blowing golden hair 

Now keep in mind son 

She was never there 

October's rust 

Bisecting black storm clouds 

Only the deaf hear my silent shouts 



Yet in the dark, still he screams your name 

Nights living death with witch rhymes insane 

Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida? 

Lost man in time, was his name Peter? 



September sun, rotted flatbush porch 

I would have run then, had I known the cost 

Autumnal rays turned your eyes to stone 

Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul? 



Yet in the dark, still he screams your name 

Nights living death with witch rhymes insane 

Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida? 

Lost man in time, was his name Peter? 



Leave her, Leave her alone 

I said leave her alone 



Me? I know why