V1.
White rose wilting, gripped with decay,
A Goddess bleeding from her thorn tourniquet,
she came weeping through the garden of pain,
A screaming beauty, screeching my name.
V2.
Lamentations on forgotten ways,
Words like razors, searing through veins,
She was lost in a thousand nightmares,
Weeping moth, under a burning stare.
CH.
The verses of the curses that strangle in the
breeze,
(When will I be free)
But never if your clever you'll surrender to me,
(When will I be free)
The tempted lay tormented in the pure green grass,
(When will we be free)
And now, more than ever, the beautiful are
unclean,
(Let light shine down, on me)
Bridge.
And in my dreams, I see an angel,
Shrouded in a cold imperfect world,
She looks at me, with eyes of winter,
Whispering slowly, what will become of me,
Through time an answer, spoken of present and
past,
A world of riddles, of suits and masks,
The forest mist, obscuring our visions,
Wind blowing gently, her tears through the tree's.
V3.
White rose wilting, gripped with decay,
A Goddess bleeding from her thorn tourniquet,
She came weeping through the garden of pain,
A screaming beauty, screeching my name.
V4.
Lamentations on forgotten ways,
Words like razors, searing through veins,
She was lost in a thousand nightmares,
Weeping moth, under a burning stare
Plastic Whore…
She pastes on her smile,
Acting Acting Acting.
She dresses how they want her too
Barbie Barbie Barbie…
Attempted innocence failed
Fucking Fucking Fucking.
She does it all in pretend
Whore Whore Whore
Who are you really?
Synthetic WHORE!!
You cannot bear the truth
Remember what you did?
Boy after boy after boy…
Heart breaker.
Faker Faker Faker.
Lies Lies Lies
But I can see the truth
In your processed eyes.
Made of plastic
Burn Burn Burn
You hurt others
Now it’s your turn.
Lie Lie Lie
Boy after boy after boy.
Everyone’s favourite PLASTIC toy.
You cannot hurt me.
You evil little bitch.
Remember what you said?
“Burn you fucking witch!!”
Whore Whore Whore…
You tried to spread your poison
More More More…
Die Die Die.
So now, Plastic Whore.
We all say goodbye.
Evil fucking bitch.
BURN!!
He came to me,
Beautiful and deadly at the same time.
He stood me up,
Looking into his eyes
I knew a love I had never felt before.
He held me in his arms,
Cradling me.
He eased my suffering,
Healed my wounds.
I knew love in those few precious moments
As no man,
Mortal or immortal
Had ever felt it.
He reached in deep,
Removing my heart
With his strong cruel fingers.
My head reeled,
As my love for him grew stronger still.
I felt his beauty in my heart,
As he ripped it away from me.
He stole my heart,
Yet I still loved him,
My Beauteous Angel Of Death...
LOCKED IN HIS EMBRACE FOR ETERNITY,
CRUEL LOVERS...
She stares,
Crushing a pure white rose
As the fragrant scent mingles with her blood.
She weeps,
Staring at her seeming imperfection in the icy cruel mirror.
She screams,
Weeping, bleeding, screaming...
She has forever searched for the beauty in perfection.
Now she has had the final relisation.
She sees beauty in the dying old man,
Forgotten and grey.
She sees beauty in the weeping child,
Crying for his dyng mama.
She sees beauty in the wilted rose,
Slowly dropping it's petals.
She raises her fist,
Smashing the cruel mirror into a thousand pieces.
The last thing it shall witness with it's heartless soul...
Is her death.
DEATH IS THE FINAL BEAUTY...
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