who could tell you can smell poison in a perfume dwell so i fell into a soflty padded empty shell forged in hell bought by you to sell i was high but i remember when you treated me fine so unkind you broke my cellar and you drank my wine the course once yours is mine oh baby can t you see what you ve done to me oh baby can t you see what you ve done to me you baby have mercy on me i ve clung to the glove that your hand slipped out it s empty as the love i miss too far a gift from above wrapped in flesh i toss and turn upon this empty bed baded in red i scream for reasons but they turn to and rot instead like a landfill in my head oh baby can t you feel what you ve done to me oh baby can t you see what you ve done to me you baby have mercy on me i m still clutching the glove that your hand slipped out oh it s black as the love i miss too far a gift from above1