Sister City
With Impunity
I sleep like a childI thought you should knowI sometimes wonder.. how did you go?Did you suffocate, was it vengeful, sweet, and slow?Is your flesh still rotting or are you just a pile of bones?I laid every brickWith only my handsI gave you every chanceBut I am a man -- you shall not wound me, mortal sin be damnedYou sobered up and pleadedThe time had come and passed for that song and danceYou who so well knowThe nature of my soulWould never supposeThat i'd let revenge go coldIn fact it's like a wineSophisticated, perfected over timeA respite for the mindOne of the finer things in life
From Letras Mania