Cold

The fine line between love and hate. A traditional verse/chorus structure (I intend to make a song of this one someday-shame I cant sing hahaha)

Running away from you/

but in no known direction/

I was once in love with you/

but I felt cold/

in the light of your disection

 

Poisoned/waiting for the light to come/

twisited/it's how it feels to be in love/

vivsection/cutting up what's left of my soul/

a cold fury, and I can resist no more

 

Writing sonnets and pleas for my sanity/

deeds and quests to quench your vanity/

stuck in the headlights paralysed by fear/

hatred festers when love isn't here

 

Running away from you/

but in no known direction/

I was once in love with you/

but I felt cold/

in the light of your disection

 

Poisoned/waiting for the light to come/

twisited/it's how it feels to be in love/

vivsection/cutting up what's left of my soul/

a cold fury, and I can resist no more

The End

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