"As I lie in my death bed,
I see a vision of you...
a vision telling me "you can't go, it's too soon."
Now only if your vision had come a tad bit sooner,
then my veins wouldn't be filled with this poison I call you.
You broke my heart and then tore it apart,
consumed it like a last meal,
your last meal in this place I call hell...
the world never liked me, I knew this...
the minute you left me like a bat out of hell.
So, let me be... fly away and be free.
Let me die in my sleep, as I dream of what could be."