Tears Seven Times - Could Tell A Love
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She loves me not
I remember
Vigilance poured into such a simple sleight of hand
Lonely in my embrace, I knew she wept!
Her petals sighing, like a withering rose!
Black my heartache with every word she spoke
All my guts and vitals torn and
All my shedded shame
Merely to justify my final sunk cost fallacy...
Visions of my obsession, fading from my sight
With a heavy heart and heavier hand
She returns to Babylon!
With a taste for solemnity
She sleeps in an early grave
I’ll take her life
To satisfy my love tonight
Laid bare, the quivering larvae
Turned to expose my shame
Drop dead
Motherfucker
I am the one who lets this go
With a taste for solemnity
She sleeps in an early grave
With a heavy heart and heavier hand
I know what I must do!
Don’t be afraid, my dear
It’s just a trick of the light
Open your heart
And trust the pallbearer
No more desolation
Opened wrist cries out in silence
Spelled on the face, pure ecstasy
A final climax
She thought it odd
Through tear-drenched eye, hearts racing
My love never lets me go
Staring vacantly
Pale white and gloss-less skin, now stained deep scarlet
Sealing a kiss on scant lips, she draws her final breath
Unwieldy, my tongue moves to cauterize the flesh, sinking further into her walls
Silky breasts pressed more tightly than when she lived
I love her cold frame
I remember
Vigilance poured into such a simple sleight of hand
Lonely in my embrace, I knew she wept!
Her petals sighing, like a withering rose!
Black my heartache with every word she spoke
All my guts and vitals torn and
All my shedded shame
Merely to justify my final sunk cost fallacy...
Visions of my obsession, fading from my sight
With a heavy heart and heavier hand
She returns to Babylon!
With a taste for solemnity
She sleeps in an early grave
I’ll take her life
To satisfy my love tonight
Laid bare, the quivering larvae
Turned to expose my shame
Drop dead
Motherfucker
I am the one who lets this go
With a taste for solemnity
She sleeps in an early grave
With a heavy heart and heavier hand
I know what I must do!
Don’t be afraid, my dear
It’s just a trick of the light
Open your heart
And trust the pallbearer
No more desolation
Opened wrist cries out in silence
Spelled on the face, pure ecstasy
A final climax
She thought it odd
Through tear-drenched eye, hearts racing
My love never lets me go
Staring vacantly
Pale white and gloss-less skin, now stained deep scarlet
Sealing a kiss on scant lips, she draws her final breath
Unwieldy, my tongue moves to cauterize the flesh, sinking further into her walls
Silky breasts pressed more tightly than when she lived
I love her cold frame
