I sorted your arrival,
I painted your face,
I lied and lied for you.
That’s a disgrace!
I hid the photograph,
In a wide open space,
I built the meteor
That destroyed the human race.

I lied and lied for you,
That’s a disgrace.

I’m twisted, you’re contorted,
It’s damaged pride,
I bled stone backwards
And arranged your suicide.
I wrote your eulogy,
And left it behind,
Each God has followers,
They’re easily led and blind.

I lied and lied for you,
That’s a disgrace.
That’s a disgrace.

I’ll be your petal path,
I’ll soften the blow,
I’ll drop the surface
When you’re shackled deep down below.
I’ll be your Cohen song,
Faulkner book, Pound poem,
I’ll be the torch that burns to
Light your pathway home.

I lied and lied for you,
I lied and lied for you,
I lied and lied for you,
That’s a disgrace.
That’s a disgrace.


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