In my dreams
  beauty and pain dress an angel with
                Goddess for a name.

I want see what's killing me.
Maybe its you,
     my little wonder,
 who threw my heart asunder.
                Bled it dry leaving the rest to die.
Your my hopes, and fears all in one. The calm before
            the storm with a perfect form.

You little wonder,
   I love you and the misery you bring.
 Voice of which devils sing,
hair of fire and the eyes of a liar.
                 little wonder
                     I love you.