Tragedy for You

It's a tragedy for you

With that skill that was hers alone
She broke her bloodshed into me
I was the bastard
She was hungry, she required me
Exotic and needy
All that's left is here to remain
Is her doubt and cruel pain
It passes the ages unaltered
Her stamp is in my heart

I still feel this deflowered hole
I clearly retain
A blank
The void

The sore in my soul
The mark in my heart
Her acid rain
What's a bloater needed acid saccharum?
What's a bloater needed acid saccharum?
The sore in my soul
The mark in my heart
Her acid rain
Her acid rain

And that voice that was hers alone
Still resounds in pain
She left me in her pages
She's the flower
And twitching, her rhythm is in my heart
She inspired in me an acute sense of treachery

I clearly retain
A blank
The void

The sore in my soul
The mark in my heart
Her acid rain
Her acid rain