Damager
oh damager
with glass in your
eyes
how do you see
how do you feel
with your hands so posed
lets talk
numbers
lets talk themes
now they've
been ruined
see you next week
i
missed the meeting
oh no
i've been
away
lets be reborn
oh yeah
lets dig out graves and make them deep
oh
god its a fashion trend
fortress lock your
plague
damager dig your grave
though
your pages
are torn and tattered
they
still read you like a book
just close your
eyes and walk away
we laid her down
opened her with
the sharpest blade we
found
hoping inside
we'd find the
cure
to our condition
but as graceful
as the lady may have been
she still bled the
blood that made her human
she shed roses on
her bed
and she spoke in a winter wilted
language
"i've sold my gold for blood
red
she'll never cry another tear again"
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