She's a red flame fire, burns you in the heat, she's a thrilling book that you die to read. And you'll be up all night to read the final chapter. Desperate to find the clue to tell you how to get her. Praying with sack of blue pills. Insane, how insane is this. R.: She needs no one, no one knows her, she's a beast trapped in the bell jar. She needs no one, no one owns her, she's a beast trapped in the bell jar. You'd think she's hot and shallow, likes to drink and play games, she nods, you blindly follow, she does it 'cause she can. But there is so much more that you will never see. Through the cigarette smoke sparks of insanity. Panic and bible of dreams, scary how scary is this.