the bigger they are the harder they fall

Your dagger eyes like funeral pyres

they crucify - so Pious

Butterflies floating disguise

masked assassins for hire

 

The bigger they are the harder they fall

He learned to walk before he could crawl

I gave you my heart I gave you my soul

I will bleed until the day that I am added to the death toll

Once it is said and once it is done

Will you be proud of me?

When you look up to the sky

 

As I Fade to black reduce my soul to ash

Absolve me from my sin - you win

Your Black Tongue Whip that sinks those ships

deeper into my skin

 

The bigger they are the harder they fall

He learned to walk before he could crawl

I gave you my heart I gave you my soul

will bleed until the day that I am added to the death toll

Will you be proud of me?

When you look up to the sky


 ©Deangersmith 2021

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