| Dearly departed, little harlot, I bid you farewell
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| Hatred obsessing me, possessing me. |
| I no longer dwell
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| A witless life lesson I never could have learned alone
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| Alone is where the heart is, in that I’ve found a home
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| The thought of love lost kept me awake
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| And every other fuck-up I made
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| Said I never wanted to sleep again, and now my eyes adjust
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| Your embrace is a pitiful as the withering of your soul
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| Fiending for acceptance, searching for repentance
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| I know your sins my dear, I know just what you fear
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| A love not eternal but lust so infernal
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| All men are your toys and your presence is poison
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| The thought of love lost kept me awake
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| And every other fuck-up I made
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| Said I never wanted to sleep again, and now my eyes adjust
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| Concubine, you won’t prevail
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| Carnal plague, you have failed
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| From grace I’ve watched you fall
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| The time for therapy in sleep in gone
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| Arm in arm, we met our armageddon
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| Feeding our disease as we come to understand them
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| You were my uprising and my greatest mistake
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| Pockets full of memories I’d like to thank you for
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| Live your life and fulfill your lust
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| I see what I need and now my eyes adjust |