The beauty spot was borrowed and
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow.
Im a confession that is waiting to be heard.
Burn your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeat so softly
We bend our knees
At the altar of my ego
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But theres still traces of me
in your veins
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But theres still traces of me
in your veins
All my lilies mouths are open
Like theyre begging for dope
And hoping
Their bitter petal chant,
"We can kick, you wont be back."
Im a diamond that is tired
Of all the faces Ive acquired
We must secure the shadow
Ere the substance fades
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But theres still traces of me
in your veins
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But theres still traces of me
in your veins
And we said til we die
And we said til we die
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