Funeral of a Porcelain Doll

In a place for someone, a place for someone special like you
 Where you hide from yourself and your darkest secrets and
 Deepest desires
 And you yearn to let go, an affirmation as to follow your needs
 But your needs are but dark lesser forms of malice that battens on
 Others
 That bereavment's a fair price, as your needs are more important
 Than theirs
 To rape, to incest and to kill becomes your reason for life
 That's no reason for life
 But sadly a funeral
 (But sadly a funeral)
 Of a porcelain doll
 And you break the system, under radar you are free to progress
 As you unleash your hell on another victim and ruin a life
 Where did sympathy go?
 Where did the downfall of humanity start?
 The inequity ends fast for you but for others it echoes forever
 That's no reason for life
 But sadly a funeral
 (But sadly a funeral)
 Of a porcelain doll