She shone like the sun in those days Whispered things into my head Now I lie cold in my cell Kissing pils to keep me sane Angel of betrayal Nowadays I like to meditate With a couple of drinks Sitting on my sofa Watching a dumb TV Gin and Tonic rules Blood on the floor Burn marks from cigarettes My throat pleads for more I tried to put my tongue into the cave I prayed that I was insured I tried to put my tongue into the cave But she led my mind astray Angel of betrayl I ought to kill the bitch To clean out of my head Letting off some steam If you know what I mean Gin and Tonic rules Blood on the floor Burn marks and everything Her soul leaves for home