Dying in Your Hands Again


Crystal wall Avarice
Prone on sod in profusion
I'm missing you Misbelief
Theatrics of delusion
I mesmerized by own rave
I persuaded that it is true
My sanguine sap evaporates
But I for ever dote on you

No demons, no lions,
I'm dying in your hands again

Verdict done Execute
Put me at the pillory
I_m missing you I've got due
I and me and memory







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