So I betrayed my life for silver,
The Goddess is to blame,
Her glittering italics draw,
Under Lethean waves.
'There's nothing more than this',
She whispers, I start to fall,
The coma in her kiss,
Is as deep as the ocean floor.
And I've been given the chance; given the choice,
But she's always stronger.
Given the chance; given the choice,
Can't break away from her.
Now I'm overwhelmed by devils:
The Goddess and her thieves,
I'm carried by the undertow,
Into her cemetery.
Beneath the vinyl hiss,
The serpents of desire crawl,
Ten thousand-metre kiss,
Fallen prey to her scarlet jaws.
And I've been given the chance; given the choice,
But she's always stronger.
Given the chance; given the choice,
Can't break away from her.
And I've been given the chance, given the choice,
But I can't look into her eyes.
Given the chance, given the choice,
But I can't look into its eyes.
So I betrayed my life for silver,
The Goddess is to blame,
She got in many years ago,
And that can never change.
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