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lyrics
Conquests of inner doubt and emptiness
In a world where all should be for the taking
Genitals, a mere score for self-assurance
Tallied like the rest, but her charm shifts the glacier of idle hearts
How the flesh croons a soft aria
Breaths keeping steady rhythm
Within the dance of late-night decadence
Stirred to prattle at dawn
Elated at the thought of the brisk morning sun
Gracing her curves
Rays frigid to that smile
Assured of its warm daybreak greeting
Blood-red capsules stimulate the drive
To own what is purposefully misunderstood
Contorted passion built from hollow whispers
Turned at the heel of the evening's mistress
What divine radiance!
Did all the others feel this numbing loneliness?
When their chance for fulfillment vanished in the night?
What the hell was it all for?
No room for loss of control!
Dry heaves among woeful tears
Vomit the crimson pill
How the flesh croons a soft aria
Breaths keeping steady rhythm
Within the dance of late-night indulgence
Stirred to serve her forever
Sorrowful to awake and find her gone from bed
Not to return
Cold in this bitter nest
Made from despair of heartbroken souls