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The Lovers and Cupid At War

wrapped innocence I want to lie in this bed bright red and glistening think for yourself chase tails of dogma say no evil but show me rythmicly all of your intentions and then run away hide! tell it like you want opinionlessly silently not soo innocent after all as the city sleeps redefining self sacrifice authorities attempt to comfort us bled from the edge of reason oh soo pure Order and joyful Rule preaching peace Satanicly Authority to back stab you all chase tails of spoken reason let go of the lies they thought we would know Oxymoron of love does the money make us? arrow through your heart stupid cupid I thought you were hiding from me Open my eyes whose gonna calculate my scene of struggle On my back im crying whole ill be coming back again I cant stop what im hearing within say no evil but curse me with this two edged sword Can we live forever? beat up and ignored Another disaster to celebrate passion and war Cupid I never saw your Horns but licked your boots as empty shells Never saw your tongue split life is but a dream and soo many questions soo good to see you the gleam of the doom Vulnerability to question authority of martyrdom its the mess of feeling your way the borderline of the edge should I? could i? I guess so I already did Soo peculiar what i see in my third eye soo forgiven soo blessed soo innocent like its all true I don't ask why anymore Just damaged goods hide your intentions until one day prying open my third eye it all unravels to the last scene subservient spineless I missed you soo much why you running away? so glad its over tell me whose to blame? as the sun goes down another sin wrapped like a pig in a blanket of innocence The pastor you don't know answers leave you cold as the light betrays we are eating dreaming of those eyes again parading, tagging Order, regulations tattooing, polluting Rule! they plan to fail and say they are sorry your brownie points how dissapointing I don't ask why anymore Oh love you spawn of Satan I'll no longer be in touch stick your hands into the shadows reassemble who you have been unfamiliar songs Qustion authority and fly high high high high feel through revelation opinionless silent like cupid who feels i am truly proclaimed sharing shames to forget ourselves agreeable? are you listening to me? for hours?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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