There lies a girl | with eyes of pearl
She was softly creeping underneath
And I don't know why
I made her cry
I guess I still have much to learn
In this world
In this world
When it's the hour | of the beast
If we had waited for the morning | babe we'd be both fine
But is seems the morning never comes
In this world | in this world
When it's the hour of the beast
In this world | in this world
When it's the hour of defeat
All that I want | is to chop you up into little chunks
And put you in my mouth
Stay in my mouth
And all that I count| is just 1 2 3 | 4 5 6 | 7 8 9 10
Numbers, numbers numbers"¦.