• The sword may cause the wounds
    and drop you into ruin
    but everyone behind it, lies to keep themselves untrue
    some people hate the holy, and ones who strive for you
    but cant you see, they just agree, that all u need is true
    four words of death, of stinging hate, come parading down my face
    "i dont want you", come to prey the sword as it cuts deep into case
    you wanted a lot, but instead you got...the heart of one thats rot

    i do not deny you, or do i despise you, but you really dug it in deep
    so go now, my love, as i go with the dove, to remember the times u weep