It's like Cream but not the Wu so you don't know what to donShe's like a witch of trouble in electric bluenAnd if you don't watch out she'll get to younPiercing through emotional armor like when you do voodoonShe sits on her throne of lost soulsnMy thoughts roam the coast of insanity in schoalsnI brag and boast but I will never ever get to her, no hopenDeep in my mind's the cure for the illness waiting in the shadowsnnI used to be afraid, living on a razor bladenCame toe to toe with nemesis it left my mind unscathednAll I wanted was to bathe in the rays of eternitynAll of the sudden wasn't one thing bothering menThat was when she materialized line after linenThe past became the high timenI remember pushing forward breaking out of confinesnBut I never knew the truth in her sighsnAfter her theft one is left with piles of ashnShe got me good, my life was in tatters and ragsnToo many intentions to mention thrashednSuffocated in those plastic bags at last yeahhnnMeanwhile fools run high and low she smiles cruelly hostsnImaginary shows the voice of solitude bellowsnShe's not my type why I want her every night no one knowsnI unfocus loose sight of the material forget the spiritualnMy mind is in a black hole no way out some would say I chosenConsciously obviously notnI didn't deliberately get caught in her plots and what notnReefr Kid and Kuri closin' up