Funeral Of A Porcelain Doll

In a place for someone, a place for someone special like you
Where you hide from yourself and your darkest secrets and
Deepest desires.

And you yearn to let go, an affirmation as to follow your needs
But your needs are but dark lesser forms of malice that battens on
Others.

That bereavment's a fair price, as your needs are more important
Than theirs
To rape, to incest and to kill becomes your reason for life.

That's no reason for life
But sadly a funeral
(But sadly a funeral)
Of a porcelain doll.

And you break the system, under radar you are free to progress
As you unleash your hell on another victim and ruin a life
Where did sympathy go?
Where did the downfall of humanity start?
The inequity ends fast for you but for others it echoes forever.

That's no reason for life
But sadly a funeral
(But sadly a funeral)
Of a porcelain doll.