Close your pretty eyes

Pretend it wasn't there

This world of blackened shame

Is far too much to bear

Wave your pretty fingers

To shoo it all away

Pretend it doesn't linger

In all you do and say

Hide your pretty self

From an ugly me

But remember that we

Are the same

Two little girls alone

Let's hide from all the things

That bring us pain

Let's lie down

On the cold dead ground

And imagine ourselves away

Two little girls

Stolen away

In the imaginary light

Who will mourn for us

Little children of the damned

We were lost anyway