Swarms of smothering voices Circling in the mirror's haze Shame, guilt, hate, dread, scorn Crawling down your tortured gaze So dance in sorrow, little doll For you are nothing, nothing at all No, burn the strings of limb and soul Face them smiling See them wither in the light Face them crying Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life Surrender turned to worship Praying to your shadow Gods Chained, beat, scarred, shamed, crushed When all you're begging for is love No, burn the strings of limb and soul Face them smiling See them wither in the light Face them crying Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life So dance in sorrow, little doll For you are nothing, nothing at all No, burn the strings of limb and soul Face them smiling See them wither in the light Face them crying Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life Face them smiling See them wither in the light Face them crying Hear them pleading for their purpose in your life