Fall to me, don't fight
When shadows touch the way they do
In this sacrificial candle light
Our shadows touch like we like to
And when I'm with you, tarnished in black lace
You make me feel a jewelry box dancer
A ballet in the attic of our morbid romance
I was hoping we could heal eachother
Because when you spoke, I was attracted to
But when you wrote, I fell in love
With the darker side of you
The you who won't see me as just a stupid whore
But will cradle this crucifide angel, and never leave me wanting more
At the time you didn't know me
But you let me cry on you anyway
Now you're my true love
And I have nothing left to say....
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