She did say there is no running away this time
Like fire and water, we consume each other in this lie
I see now the path to take, the things to which I aspire
A union of our hopes, beliefs, and desires
Then as now I feel the cold pain of wanting you
And then as now I feel the hot heat of hating stew
If I could talk to you I think that I would yell out loud
But those words are buried in my soul
and that was lost so long ago
Words are fire, rips me open red black gashes
Now she stands in a garden of ashes
roses to ashes, roses to ashes,
roses to ashes, roses to ashes,
roses to ashes, roses to ashes, roses to ashes
Now she dances like little little shrimpy brine
Now she effuses a frangrance like Lemon Pledge divine
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