Swarms of smothering voices
Circling in the mirror's haze
Shame, guilt, hate, dread, scorn
Crawling down your tortured gaze

So dance in sorrow, little doll
For you are nothing, nothing at all
No, burn the strings of limb and soul

Face them smiling
See them wither in the light
Face them crying
Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life

Surrender turned to worship
Praying to your shadow Gods
Chained, beat, scarred, shamed, crushed
When all you're begging for is love

No, burn the strings of limb and soul

Face them smiling
See them wither in the light
Face them crying
Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life

So dance in sorrow, little doll
For you are nothing, nothing at all
No, burn the strings of limb and soul

Face them smiling
See them wither in the light
Face them crying
Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life

Face them smiling
See them wither in the light
Face them crying
Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life