Scholomance – Bedevilment And Bewilderment (Reality Greets The Moral Whore)
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LYRIC
Bedevilment And Bewilderment (Reality Greets The Moral Whore)

Oh, bedeviled friend, I am possessed, I am possessed
[I told you it would come to pass
I am here to entertain sanguine thoughts of you in restraints
Why must you be the whore in denial?
I am here to entertain ridiculous notions of myself in happiness
Silent lipped, the queen takes her quivering pawn
Move me into the black squares so that four walls of absence encase me
Shall I be taken down into your bones such as this?
Such as I am, why do I try to please a faceless stone?
Sooner should pearls roll down my back...
[Sooner should flesh pass my lips]

Come. Let them all come
They shall leave, yelping like dogs and later making claims of convenient negativity
Then shall I send Reality to these slaves
And their deified whore who writes her name in festering wounds into my chest
Only later to change her name and leave this sickening scar ground into my ribs

Love, my unattained, let me hide you from the whore
Let me plant you along shores of my fathomless lake
Let me hold you and hear you say why I cannot have you
Lie to me and you may one day fall into my lake of rescued souls
For you may be in Nature's dream
When Nature awakes, she will go
Keep me close and you may one day enter my paradise only animals know
This one, she was not the first whore
But one of the lineage of sightless crows
She had me place downy feathers on her wings
Yet refused to attempt flight and yet she fled in a different way
The way of monotony of her kind

Predictable
Here I am attatched like a twin
Just because I touched you does not mean I want your printless fingers on my skin
I don't want to dance again. I don't want to dance again...

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