He can't go on dragging that load
The black hole you sewed
A private collection of the hearts that you stole
He's body is sore
His heart's turned to dust
He's restless and sad
Weeping for a soul he no longer owns
Go on, now, finish your job
You sure have done enough
You've done it before and you'll do it once more
Withdraw the line while there's still life inside
The world is a whore and you're all alone
But that's no excuse for all that he's lost
For all that you've done
You're hiding your crown
Coz you're the queen of lies
And he's the slave for your kind
Bring him back
You won't feel the lack of that what you stole
It's just a black hole
He's dried up and gone
You did it too fast
You did it too slow
He's willing to die
He's got everything to lose
For all that you love and cannot control you will destroy
But there's still hope
While there's still life inside
You've done it too slow
You've done it too fast
You ain't walking nowhere
You're stuck in this hole you gladly call home
He can't go on crawling for you
Thursday, June 7, 2007
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