Nothing More Cruel - Leave it Clean

I saw the death of my purest intentions
Shine like the best of the angels above
Prettiest words still would fault her description
Nothing more cruel than to fall for her bluff

She called me close to kneel for her power
I saw her tongue wipe the blood from her teeth
"Beautiful boy", she called from that tower,
"Grant me the worship indebted to me"

Lady of love of desolation
Pale as my bones she wears her crown
Goddess of death, my new salvation
Hand in cold hand, and bloodied feet bound

On her approach I kneeled I cowered
Sword in her hand she raised me up
Lips to my cheek and her blade to my shoulder
Ever her slave, her ever my love

Oh bloody regime, oh noose of the heathen
Where were the arms that you said I would find
All I can see are the bones of the freemen
All that your harlotry thought to provide

Just one more name on your long list of victims
Just one more twist of your bloody vaccine
Just one more game, a step in your system
Just one more bite for to leave the bone clean

Written by:
Daniel Horton

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