You could have been all I wanted
But you weren't honest
Now get in the ground
You choked off the surest of favours
But if you really loved me
You would've endured my will
Well, if you're just as I presumed
You're a whore in sheep's clothing
Fucking up all I do
And if so, here we stop
Then never again
Will you see this in your life
Hang onto the glory at my right hand
Here, laid to rest, is our love ever low
With truth on the shores of confession
You seem to take premiss to all of these, so...
You stormed off to scar the Armada
Like Jesus plagued letter
I'll drill through your hands
The stone for the curse you have blamed me
With love and devotion, I'll die as you sleep
But if you could just lock me out
To neverless wonder
Happy, will I become?
Be true that this is no option
So in sin, condemn you
Demon play, Demon out
Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest, is our love ever low
With truth on the shores of confession
You seem to take premiss to all of these...
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl, I'll do anything for you
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl, before I hope you... DIE!
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