your pale body has that graveyard charm.
those desperate looks have got me digging so deep.
i bury my head, the crown pushes please, please.
she's the maid in the masquerade.
i'm the employee asleep at the factory.

paint over the flawed perfections. a rendition. a masterpiece of hidden resentment. pounding out failures before these jaded eyes. you are the loudest silence. a roar of empty emotion. take a walk with me and let's get the demons out. red lips are split. the floodgates are gushing. drowning in a ship wreck of love. when the fondest feeling dies. it's a loose interpretation of intent gone wrong inside. pathetic, guilt-ridden motives. what do you think you can take from me? muddy hands and dirty eyes. digging up ugly treasures. expectations can kill the sweetest intentions. who would have thought it was you?