I could die, cease to be Memories carved apart, by your tooth and nail Him, everything and nothing Moths cry for their mothers while Christine eats the light Drowned in empathy Cacophony of faces That all seem to look like yours Now it seems My dear Christine The man who lives in your shadows Is not that friendly And he follows you All around The place, your face Haunts me Sheer insanity Children with no face left Fathers with no place left Shadows with no parents And now it seems My darling, my sweet Christine The man that follows you is hungry You're swallowed You're swallowed You're swallowed whole You're swallowed You're swallowed You've been swallowed whole