So would you smile if could spin my words around you,

Or would you sing if I could play for you.

Should i have been your wish for pills riches,

'Cause the kiss I gave was clearly not enough.

I would slice,

paradise in two

I would conquer,

oblivion for you.

With opened palms, she picked the flowers in the night.

With starry eyes, she wished her song would slash the sky.

She wished that it would gnaw and tear a mortal wound.

All through the bluring echoe she wished her songs be heard.

I would slice,

paradise in two

I would conquer,

oblivion for you.

I would slice,

paradise in two

I would conquer,

oblivion for you.

I would slice…