

On the table sits a wooden box
A faded picture beneath the lock
Something ticking
Something waiting
Smell of gas creeping through the floor
Danger knocking on an open door
Death crowned as a hollow king
Taking everything passion used to bring
(taking it down)
Deep water shark circling the bed A hungry stray dog waiting to
be fed
Love was the fire,
fierce and wild
Now the dark ate what passion styled
(yeah, it ate it all)
Look back at the table where the box remains
The picture turned over in the acid stains
Gas in the furnace,
spark in the wire
A crowned king burning in his own desire
(watch it go)
Shark in the shallows
Dog on the chain
Danger and death
Feeding on the pain
Deep water shark circling the bed A hungry stray dog waiting to
be fed
Love was the fire,
fierce and wild
Now the dark ate what passion styled
(it ate it clean)
Empty box
Burned-out frame
The dog ate the king
And forgot his name