Mistress Of Dreams
In Your Desolated Place Of Plexus Misery
Sweet Neon Queen
In Your Isolated World That's Build On Secrecy

Each Day She Fills A Fantasy
Each Day She Satisfies Their Dark Perverted Needs
She Lights Another Cigarette Blackening Her Lungs
So They Might Match Her Broken Heart

Mistress Of Dreams
In Your Desolated Place Of Plexus Misery
Sweet Neon Queen
In Your Isolated World That's Build On Secrecy

Her Childhood Dreams Are All Washed Away
Flushed Down The Dirty Toilet Of Her Lunacy
Selling Her Body In The Streets Longing For Yet Another
Sweet Narcotic Dream