There is a place in my head, where no one wants to go,
a place where trees have lost their leaves, the ground filled with snow.
The place is deep inside my head, and my friends don't want to know,
what goes on inside my head, in the place that's filled with snow.

The sun doesn't shine there, and there is little light,
mangled beasts and rueful sights.
pained humans, and unfortunate woes
deep in my head where nobody goes.

The place in my head, with blood in the snow.

The place in my head is full of the obscene,
things that nobody on the outside sees
Things I have hidden for quite a while,
with a quickly placed laugh and an over eager smile.

deep in the place,
that nobody knows,
in the back of my head,
in the place filled with snow,
where the trees have no leaves,

where nobody goes.