Storm clouds rolling overhead
Raining down memories like molten lead
It feels like Hell, it tastes like wine
Sipping sorrows from the glass of time
Cast another stone into still waters
A fear founded, a lover met
Am I the Duke of Class, or household pet
One to sedate, one to satisfy
A heavenly gift, or a heinous crime
Cast another stone into still waters
A lonely kingdom, an empty bed
Upon a razor pillow I rest my head
Her tender insults ,and passionate lies
My silent screams, and muffled cries
Cast another stone into still waters
A thought unspoken, yet so much said
A private invitation written blood-red
Dressed in your best for my suicide
One last kiss, then we wave goodbye
Cast another stone into still waters
The damned and the demons await the dead
The self-loathing soul’s bitter end
A fate foretold in words of the wise
The mother of misery is Truth compromised
Cast another stone into still waters
Cast another stone
Into my still waters
For Love of My Shadow 