September sun blowing golden hair 
Now keep in mind son 
She was never there 
October's rust 
Bisecting black storm clouds 
Only the deaf hear my silent shouts 
Yet in the dark, still he screams your name 
Nights living death with witch rhymes insane 
Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida? 
Lost man in time, was his name Peter? 
September sun, rotted flatbush porch 
I would have run then, had I known the cost 
Autumnal rays turned your eyes to stone 
Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul? 
Yet in the dark, still he screams your name 
Nights living death with witch rhymes insane 
Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida? 
Lost man in time, was his name Peter? 
Leave her, Leave her alone 
I said leave her alone 
Me? I know why