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No Feelings LeftDespair is queen of her own bleak bourneScattered through its wide domains Tiny windows hanging in the void Like mirrors left and cast away Feel the eyes of despair upon you Feel her hook catch and snag your heart No feelings left or any last promise No feelings left only this painful passion Fearless through the gardens of grief Neither I need sorrow or relief I've got no feelings left Her clammy cold skin, musky and pungent, Like the skin snake crossing through your throat As tangible as the old velvet, as a shredding rake-thin Nothing is left untouched, nothing remains pure I've got no feelings left Feel the eyes of despair upon you Feel the hook catch and snag your heart Fearless into the gardens of grief I've got no feelings left |