ALL ALONE IN HER NIRVANA

Sol Invictus / Wakeford

All alone in her concrete cell,
All alone in her ninth floor hell
Terrified by the front door bell,
Always falls for the soft sell
All Alone in Her Nirvana
She’s too scared too go out
She’d crack up if the lights went out
There is this man who keeps hanging about
I wish they wouldn’t let the mentals out
All Alone in Her Nirvana