You were most beautiful as the damage and the trauma Pounding hard with battered wings of destiny You were my last great war You were my heaven ablaze Riddled with faults and fractures And I spent my last of days burning my oldest of bridges And I spent my last of nights killing the best of friends In the company of thieves, liars, beggars and whores I'll lay waiting, just waiting for my time to come
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