• I have a friend
    One not easy to see
    She calls out my name
    Tells me to shoot
    And make a hole in my head

    I easily obey
    And take a gun
    pulling the trigger

    The light starts to fade
    And I close my eyes

    I fall into her grasp
    And a pool of red
    Never to breath again

    I have a friend
    She is not easy to reach
    For to see her you must be dead