i have seen the eyes upon us and i don t think they want us together i have thought it through and now it s coming for you so shelter all the lines that are drawn and the women i embrace are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place it s over it is walking evenly between you and me this toothless terror and it stares us in the face until we break our nose against the mirror i loved you for your madness but now it is grown out of proportion through the cracks in your throne sister the number of eyes that are pointing at me are growing and this fear takes the size my father before me was showing we get tempted by the lies of the whores and their eyes of crystal in which i can read the number of paces and the choice of the pistol my soul conceals a lot of corners their secrets are yours whereas i ve never dared to descend through the doors leading to yours all the lines that are drawn and the women i embrace are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place it s over over1