The Last Mistake

I don't bleed, yet you drink my life
I'm so old, and you burn me alive
Every part of me is yours
For the taking, consuming

I used to care for you
Now I cry because of the things you do
I used to care for you
Now I cry because of the things you do

Spoiled child, shame of an heir
All was in your hands, dripping like honey
I'll outlive your kind
No hate from me, only fate

I used to care for you
Now I cry because of the things you make me do
I used to care for you
Now I cry because of the things you make me do



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Writer(s): Leo Laplace
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