Now you may be
They cannot decide
They don't care
Paid off, fucked off, enough
They had their price
1 nail, plus a polished cross
Your treasure, your prize
I beg you to drop
and carry on
Your receipt
For all to come,
get split, at least
Yet not in half
I am not to judge
fulfilled already
The first impression
The emperor's face
One needs no touch
Like you get me dripping
While you are out to play
No maps, plans granted
I cannot deny
Flesh wounds speak
But don't reside
For oaths unbroken
To save the risk
F or a forsaken name
Spirits are high
To fall or rise
No way back
My love my pride
Commas shall be
The sole sacrifice
Excuse any rhythm
