Princess guardian of all things in pain,
Release me from my chains
Wallowing in my imprisonment
As I eye the snarling black walls made of pained beast flesh
My tears or sorrow are dragged away in buckets
And I gnaw my own skin, pleading for the slightest freedom

Persistent silence aroused by catatonic slumber
Dreams and blades are the only escape, little Pisces fish
Breathe in the dusty oxygen and ingest pure darkness
Death draws you in a little closer each time

Fragile Pisces, why not swim away?
Slowly corrode the chains
Flee this horrid place
Bite the dagger, it will be alright
Go on, frail little Pisces, swim away, take your life