To Get Blood From Stone

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Deceiver of the Blind

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From the very beginning
A throne I did not dream upon
Not a place atop the stars
But it's a shame that your heart
Was never like mine

From the heavens
I never smiled at you
So below

To be my only one
Seemed to be
The only meaning
The only meaning

But I feel
That my love
Has grown colder

This I know
What you've sown
You shall reap

You sold me hope
Blinded me to see
That the cost was me
Piece by piece
To the bone you tore my flesh

Utter surrender
Is worthless but tender
I've opened my eyes
Just a projection
Of my passion
Now I can see
All you were
All you are

You always painted yourself
In the color of red
Thinking you will get
Something for nothing
Something for nothing

Oh, beautiful one
Naive you were
To believe blood alone
Makes a woman whole

Destroyer of fine art
You vulture of attention
Desperate to gain
The unearned without sweat

In others you relied for your pride
Take a shape of danger
Seems you cannot
Proof yourself to me

Now I have
Opened my eyes
I see who you really are
You're ready
Ready to shatter
Your mask is forever fallen

From myself I thought
You had saved me
It was a delusion
Trusting a hedonist
Was a bad idea
Once or twice is to be nice
Three and four is to be blind

I remember chances of changing
They were too many
From your first knife in my back
I know I should have learned

You dare to call
My enslavement romance
Sadistic and without virtues you are
You spit in my face
Then you tell me you love me
You plaster saint
Your clock keeps on ticking away

Dressing and walking
Like the queen that you'll never be
Masking in deceitful
Photographs and makeup
But not even your
Mirror can lie
You are what you do
Not what you say you believe
Honey
You are what you do
Not what you say you believe
Honey

Blood sucking ingrate
Burning my daylight
Patiently and closely
I waited till your life
Meant nothing

And after all
I'm not consumed by anger
But pity for you

Without sweat
To those who wrong me
Enough rope
I always give them
Because the blood of others
Is never found on my hands
And I always have my vengeance

And nothing
Could hammer you straight
Even in the smoothest mirrors
Your charming reflection
Was distorted

And yet from paradise
And without hate
Inside my heart
And wherever you may roam
These regards
I send with love

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