Exsanguine Lover Songtext

Oh sweetest love,
Your poison lies,
By a pathology.
A mottled leaf,
Perfect blight,
Your deadly mosaic.

Your love but,
A pedantic overture
This heart of mine.
I'm bleeding,
Breathing, bleating
A mindless sheep
In torment
On the cutting block.
A myriad of reasons I should have
Avoided your searing touch,
A beacon for the stupid.

My mistaken sorrow,
Stems from your betrayal.
(I) do not choose to follow.
Life's too short to dwell on you.

Beware the pick-axe!

Mind your ego.

My vengeance will,
Come at last you,
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