The Lovers and Cupid At War
wrapped innocence
I want to lie in this bed
bright red and glistening
think for yourself
chase tails of dogma
say no evil but show me rythmicly
all of your intentions
and then run away
hide!
tell it like you want
opinionlessly
silently
not soo innocent after all
as the city sleeps
redefining self sacrifice
authorities attempt to comfort us
bled from the edge of reason
oh soo pure
Order
and joyful
Rule
preaching peace Satanicly
Authority
to back stab you all
chase tails of spoken reason
let go of the lies they thought we would know
Oxymoron of love
does the money make us?
arrow through your heart
stupid cupid
I thought you were hiding from me
Open my eyes
whose gonna calculate my scene of struggle
On my back im crying whole
ill be coming back again
I cant stop what im hearing within
say no evil
but curse me
with this two edged sword
Can we live forever?
beat up and ignored
Another disaster to celebrate
passion and war
Cupid I never saw your Horns
but licked your boots as empty shells
Never saw your tongue split
life is but a dream
and soo many questions
soo good to see you
the gleam
of the doom
Vulnerability to question authority
of martyrdom
its the mess of feeling your way
the borderline of the edge
should I?
could i?
I guess so
I already did
Soo peculiar
what i see in my third eye
soo forgiven
soo blessed
soo innocent
like its all true
I don't ask why anymore
Just damaged goods
hide your intentions
until one day
prying open my third eye
it all unravels
to the last scene
subservient
spineless
I missed you soo much
why you running away?
so glad its over
tell me whose to blame?
as the sun goes down
another sin wrapped
like a pig
in a blanket
of innocence
The pastor you don't know
answers leave you cold
as the light betrays
we are eating
dreaming of those eyes again
parading, tagging
Order, regulations
tattooing, polluting
Rule!
they plan to fail
and say they are sorry
your brownie points
how dissapointing
I don't ask why anymore
Oh love
you spawn of Satan
I'll no longer be in touch
stick your hands into the shadows
reassemble who you have been
unfamiliar songs
Qustion authority
and fly high
high high
high
feel through revelation
opinionless
silent like cupid
who feels i am truly proclaimed
sharing shames to forget ourselves
agreeable?
are you listening to me?
for hours?
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