Pains Of Being Pure At Heart
asp at my chest
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Serpent friend of mine, your venom sweet as wine,
still I donât believe you
Possess my hopes and then, donât know what came of them,
still I just donât leave you
Perhaps the fault is mine, and this the final time
you set yourself upon me
The fall will not be far, can still see what we were
and wonât be anymore
When the venom comes Iâll close my eyes,
as my body numbs and life unties,
I will feel your pull one last time,
then will I escape you?
- Album:
- Days of Abandon