She was so king to me
She sang her little
Shadow song
And I could not resist it
Bitter blood
Come sing along
With your hand upon the bible
Would you swear that is the truth
The whole truth and the truth alone
If she had only shut her mouth
Shattered memories
Of quiet cold rejection
A careful devil’s irony
In pure perfection
In pure deceit
You asked me
Was it all I had to tell
Was it all I could recall
No… Then I broke her neck
Her twisted China white facade
I may seem unaffected
But don’t we all want to be God
Is it all you can remember
Would you swear it on your life
You will never really know my name
Without reflection
A careful devil’s irony
In pure perfection
Pure deceit
But in the moment it’s so beautiful
Flow along with the hunger
With the nature of the beast