Heroine - The Provenance

Give me a lighter,

Spoon and strap.

Give me a shipload full of crap.

Damage shall be done

And drugs will be my gun.

I need a reason to be sane.

Stick solutions in the vein.

Heavens will be done

Your hell will be my fun…

This will be my true release,

The dawning of a newer self.

Salvation never has come cheap

But I’m no fool,

At least not yet.

I wait for you,

My heroine of white.

I wish that you… and I…

I wish that we,

My heroine of white,

That we could be entwined…

I wait for you,

My heroine of white.

I wish that you… and I…

Entwine… eehaeea

A pale and tarnished face, inside

A cure of self and world.

Note to self

«I need your help»,

To find my way through me.

I sure will hate for you,

My heroine of white.

I wish that we could be entwined,

My heroine… …oine,

my, my, my heroine…

eahea…