Behold! The Nightmare - The Smashing Pumpkins

I’ve faced the fathoms in your deep

Withstood the suitors quiet siege

Pulled down the heavens just to please you

Appease you

The wind blows and I know

I can’t go on, digging roses from you grave

To linger on, beyond the beyond

Where the willows weep

And whirlpools sleep, you’ll find me The coarse tide reflects sky

And the night mare rides on, and the night mare rides on With a december black psalm

And the night mare rides on What i fear is lost here

The wind blows and I know

All you have to do is run away

And steal yourself from me Become a mystery to gaze into

You’re so cruel in all you do But still I believe, I believe in you

So may you come with your own knives

You’ll never take me alive

With all the force of what is true

Is there nothing I can do?