Farewell cruel girl
Beauty has no use for her love
Only contempt
Let the angels sing their songs, for we have our own hymns to sing at the heavens
And let the demons screech their torment, for we have our own hate to scream at their hell
Seraquill for a seraphim
Every wish I ever made was lost on the wind
The death of her, she’ll be
Paradise turned perdition, cast aside discarded
She, isn’t worthy
The death of her
But beware the price that pissed in hearts demand
For I am nothing but
The death of her
She writes these wrongs, a legacy of loss
Blood in the water, sharks will always come
Scars are memories that’ll never fade
Sharks in the water, blood will always flow
With blood in the water, the sharks will always come
The death of her
Lovers our salvation
Lovers our damnation
These words mean everything to me, but they mean nothing to you
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