From a moment of Pride
Ripped apart,
Crushed,
Ground to the last morsel,
This Heart of Mine knows no Peace.
Civil War in the Mind.
Strife, Hatred, Ego.
A concoction of Everything.
The King is taken ill, A World without a Queen,
As they say Pride goes before a Fall,
So did I fall.
I lay sprawled on the ground,
Then crawling towards you,
Bleeding for my Sins,
Bleeding through the wounds,
Inflicted upon myself.
By my hissing and spitting tongue, Snake like.
Oh Queen,
Bestow upon me,
The Mercy Potion,
Every drop worth, the Elixir of Life,
To the last drop will I drink.
Bring me back to the pink of health
Free me from my disease.
Crushed,
Ground to the last morsel,
This Heart of Mine knows no Peace.
Civil War in the Mind.
Strife, Hatred, Ego.
A concoction of Everything.
The King is taken ill, A World without a Queen,
As they say Pride goes before a Fall,
So did I fall.
I lay sprawled on the ground,
Then crawling towards you,
Bleeding for my Sins,
Bleeding through the wounds,
Inflicted upon myself.
By my hissing and spitting tongue, Snake like.
Oh Queen,
Bestow upon me,
The Mercy Potion,
Every drop worth, the Elixir of Life,
To the last drop will I drink.
Bring me back to the pink of health
Free me from my disease.