stepping forward an inch too soon
gravity takes over and the rush goes to your head
you'll never know you're not yet dead
the childish games and that very name
they both shall remain
unfortunate experiencs leave you jobless
and loveless, feeling all pain
she took one look and said "god how vain"
he took one snapshot and thought "oh how plain"
they invested their markent and wondered what was to gain
because curiosity killed the cat
and my pussy is dead.
emotions are scattered and perhaps even shattered
looking for ages you'd never hve found
searching forever and then you're on the ground
i never thought it'd happen to you
sucha hopeless dream, did you check the lost and found?
but the music stopped playing and so has the film
the photographers all retired and your feelings do burn
like cigarettes and matche and coals pressed down hard
how can se stand it, melting right through
the pain never hurts when i'm thinking of you
and the harder i think the deeper the go
and the more i fall for you the less i feel
so why cant this vision, be feed from my eyes
and why did you claim putrid and then wrap it with lies
a rose dyed black is givin with care
a grave is dug and you're taken there
the razors leave burns and the red of your shirt
simply blends in and if splashed with holy water
is really pure sin
who wouldfind fit to do this to ones self
perhaps they're in it too far by now
or maybe i'll wake up tomorrow and will remember it all
so how does this end, perpetually great?
it ends my dear by messing with fate.
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