Tragedy For You

With that skill that was hers alone
She drove her clutches into me
I was dumbfounded
She was hungry, she required me entirely
All that's left is here to remain
It's a dull and cruel pain
That passes the ages unaltered
Her stamp is in my heart
I still feel disemboweled
I clearly retain
A blank
The void

The sore in my soul, the mark in my heart, her acid reign
Hot sun, blood, fun, maybe I should start to run
Hot sun, blood, fun, maybe I should start to run
The sore in my soul, the mark in my heart, her acid reign

Red rover, red rover send David right over

And that voice
That was hers alone
Still resounds in me
She left me dislocated, disemboweled, and twitching
Her rhythm in my heart
She inspired in me an acute sense of treachery

Hot sun, blood, fun, maybe I should start to run
Hot sun, blood, fun, maybe I should start to run
I clearly retain
Maybe I should start to run
A blank
Maybe I should start to run
The void

The sore in my soul, the mark in my heart, her acid reign
Her acid reign