Patty Hearst's Closet Mantra

Another winter has past and gone

All his desires still remained

Having God on the run

Another winter's on it's way

They like to suck the dead to life

Smell the rot inside

Hearts, hands, eyes

Eyes, eyes, eyes

Too many people have lost their souls

Damned to a life of decay

Been a lover for far too long

Without the power to refrain