Anarchy, your wish is my command.
I'll free the atom from its cell and place it in your hand.
Reach beneath my coat of winter fat
And tear my beating heart out. We're the beauty and the brat.
Oh, love.
Like a fallen star I fell for you.
Do anything you want me to
And most of all, I'd die for you.
It's true.
You touch the world and all is set askew.
Anarchy, my dear,
The brazen and queer,
We bow before you, Anarchy, my dear.
Anarchy, my dame,
I quiver at your name.
I bow before, baby, born in flames.
I dream of days that we might share
Where God's no useless effigy of something bearly there.
Let all these kings become our clowns
And I will serenade the choice to burn the mother down.
Oh, love
Like a synonym defined by you.
Feel hope 'cuz I'm reminded to by you.
The fools surmised they blinded you.
It's true.
Your love unlearned the broken life I knew.
You coat me in blasphemy where once I was so blind.
More beauty than their spacious skies with boundaries undefined.
You whisper truths in my eardrum as we lay here entwined.
I've searched for love for oh so long but one day I will find you.
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