Beyond Repair

I thought your beaten soul would carve a path leading straight to your heart and the song dancing in your blood would sing once more. The feelings exploding inside me can't keep them in control but your to caught up to entwined in this empty life your leading. A hollow man your disguise but i know beyond a porcelain staff that leaves all the maydons moist so keep pretending you have no mind but when the harlot comes along and drops the dagger to laugh at the blood on her hands leaving your heart desecrated upon your throne laced with lies You'll be nothing more then a memory lost in my mind