Such a lovely fall from grace
 Such a pretty tearful face
 [bad word] falsely empty hearts
 In this fevered, cold embrace

 Intuition's wrong, though dreams implore so strongly
 Upon these wings of fire no other has desired so
 Could my hope be killed within another sin, oh
 I'd touch your soul again but pretense wears so thin, within

 If only I could wait; if only I could have faith
 In love -- in love -- like yesterday
 Then along [bad word]  so cool, emotionless
 And I can only open my arms, close my eyes, and wait

 Knowledge scars with twisted limbs
 Always given, given in
 Torn by vapid lust
 Deny our broken [bad word]