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
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