Walter De La Nightmare

Of all the hearts broken

I left behind

At least 13 of them are mine

I'm becoming more desperate

With each new moon

I am the lunatic, I am an Instamatic

Heading for the last chance to live

Can you picture me there?

Is this the place you want me off

In the grip of despair?

And can you picture me there?

It's a bang on landscape

With a burnt out tree

Of where the lightning struck not once not twice

More like repeatedly

And can you picture me there?

I am the Walter de la Nightmare

From Little Heart on Sampler three

Can you picture me there?

I am the lunatic, I am a node lymphatic

An eventuality

And can you picture me there

It's a bang on landscape

With a burnt out tree

Of where the lightning struck not once not twice

More like repeatedly

And can you picture me there?

I am the Walter de la Nightmare

From Little Heart on Sampler three

And can you picture me there?

I am a lunatic, I am a node lymphatic

An eventuality

And can you picture me there?

Is this the place you want me off

In the grip of despair?

And can you picture me there

Am I allowed to speak to me?