Puppets III (The Grand Finale)

A graven, barren, broken tomb
Resides where once delicate orchids bloomed
No revocation for the damned
Cursed temptations ground to sand
Like a scornful, lustful breed
Dehumanizing virtue for your novelty
Serenade with a swollen tongue
Let no elegy be sung
I am the deep shade of jaded
Will I burn down your fortress of lies?
Six fucking years I have waited
To fucking cut you out of my life
No turning back

I've finally let you go and left the past to die
This is my resignation from
All that we've loved and left behind
Now I'll leave it behind

A portrait of torture we paint
Beguiling allure whilst adorned in lace
Eternally the porcelain cracks
A fatal passion forged in black
Like a creature of oddity
A captivating vessel of aesthetic beauty
Dressed in blood to provoke collapse
A fatal heart preserved in wax

I've finally let you go and left the past to die
This is my resignation from
All that we've loved and left behind
In the grave you dug for me
A frame of bones reside
The flesh has burnt to embers
My muse, this is my last goodbye

Spit you out
Your beauty is bullshit
I was just a corpse you saw fit to drag around
Now your hold on me's broken
But heaven knows I'm miserable now
No longer your ashtray
To dispose of inside
Fuck your pretty face
This is finally goodbye
I am not your fucking puppet

I've finally let you go and left the past to die
This is my resignation from
All that we've loved and left behind
In the grave you dug for me
A frame of bones reside
Six years I've pissed away
It ends right here, you're dead to me
Goodbye