Cut a Hand

Grab a hold and
Cut the hand that lets you fall
Save the sword and
See it burned to raise four walls

In a promise I won't keep
In a name's known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again

Lonely gardner
It is time you woke the knight
Kiss divine and
Hold his lips to your own light

In a promise I won't keep
In a name's known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again

Raised above and
Laid to nail by your own lies
Affixed to die right
By a wrong in eye to eye

In a promise I won't keep
In a name's known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again