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BrokenMy body’s shaking, my heart is racingMy eyes are burning The Scarlet Woman she lies before me A goddess so divine but the pain does not subside A lustful gaze upon me, eternally entwined Broken, broken Gathering the pieces Her tears are falling, her voice controlling Her poison crawling inside my soul, inside my mind The abomination, blood-stained redemption In the dark I will hide, eternally entwined Broken, broken Gathering the pieces one by one Broken, broken I’m gathering the pieces one by one One by one I’m gathering the pieces one by one One by one gathering the pieces Thrash The words you speak have broken me The lies you speak have shattered me “Yes, I, The Beast, my Scarlet Whore bestriding me, naked and crowned, drunk on Her golden Cup of Fornication, boasting Herself my bedfellow, have trodden Her in the Market place, and roared this Word that every woman is a star” (Yeah!) Blasphemy, She rides astride the Beast Mystery set me free Blasphemy, She rides astride the Beast Mystery set me free The light is fading and I am waiting In the abyss to be taken alone and forsaken My disillusion, her dissolution In the shadow I will hide, eternally entwined Broken, broken Gathering the pieces one by one Broken, broken I’m gathering the pieces |