Under Your Spell

I know you don`t mind if blood rains from the sky everything`s fine as long as I`m under your spell I know you don`t care if ashes fall down on me you have left the affair but I`m still under your spell it was like a fairy tale but it was unfair to tell I can`t get rid of this smell till I go down to hell you loved that bitter sweet at night you came to eat so that I`m starving now among this stuffed (well-fed) crowd I`m sick of all these broken dreams and (all) the mournful scenes I let go of my longing for you down by the stream I gave you all my words I don`t speak anymore you opened a can of worms Now I clean up the floor