There lies a girl | with eyes of pearlnShe was softly creeping underneathnAnd I don’t know whynI made her crynI guess I still have much to learnnnIn this worldnIn this worldnWhen it’s the hour | of the beastnnIf we had waited for the morning | babe we’d be both finenBut is seems the morning never comesnIn this world | in this worldnWhen it’s the hour of the beastnIn this world | in this worldnWhen it’s the hour of defeatnnAll that I want | is to chop you up into little chunksnAnd put you in my mouthnStay in my mouthnnAnd all that I count| is just 1 2 3 | 4 5 6 | 7 8 9 10 nnNumbers, numbers numbers….