Tender Loving Defeat

You said you'd give me a gift
Some organ rapped inside a box
But I'm not into that
So why don't you keep it to yourself

Oh I love playing games
But yours ain't meant for me to win
Thank you for your offering
But I'll so rather see it burn

Maiden the past predicts
You're surely unfair
You're no angel
You got no purity left to repent

This time I see through your lies
The truth is spoken by your eyes

There is no scar
Everything bleeds and falls apart
You said you knew me well
Like a blade ripped from my heart
All these ungrateful gifts returned
In the form of my pain
All sins washed away
The thought of you disappears

Maiden the past predicts
You're surely unfair
You're no angel
You got no purity left to repent
Hour glass ticks away
With the world in her eyes
This truth is spoken straight from her eyes

This crime I feel it while you bleed
It's time to stand your trail

Hour glass ticks away
With the world in her eyes
Empty minded, no though to the spare
Loving you is necrophilia
You're dead and cold
With no satisfaction to behold



Credits
Writer(s): Hardy Mills
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link