Before

We had it nice before

Now it’s time to shut the door

We’ve been down this road before

Still you ask me for more

I’m your source of pleasure

You think you’re irreplaceable

Look and see

you will no longer come in to me

Traverse the land

I understand

there is someone better

Someone who will please me

like none other

Sell your soul to the devil

Dig up your secret treasure

Charm has lost its alarm

Fullness of the measure