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I risked the wrist

To palm the nail

I'll kill the crow

To calm the sail

As I am tossed upon the hill

His sea of skulls

Oh, I signed her name

Before I was slew

I wore her dress

And wisdom too

Still do

Till death

Till death torn apart

Born from womb

Or work of art?

Unsullied

So they say

Why do the innocent suffer?

Why do the cruel ones prosper so?

Everybody's a critic

With nowhere left to go

Wraiths, so idle

Dressed in slavery chic

In translation

Mere negation you seek

Because stupidity

Because greed

Because monsters

Seen and unseen

Oh, they see you now

Don't mind my open throat

It's just my birthday ribbon

Everyone loves a girl gone bad

Don't they?

Surely that's a given?

I signed her name

Before I was slew

This is just the beginning

You?

There are lions in the temple

Lights beneath the bed

Ghosts among the boundary-stones

Living in your head

In your head

In your fucking head

A murder of crows

A ruined, bleeding nest

An ocean like mirrored glass

A holocaust at rest

We stand for something more

I'll kill the thorn

For Love