Mrs. Chamberlain
<font color=purple><marquee>Run for the skylines,
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Paralyzed by the beauty of those words
That so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust
Suddenly I fear the end of my solitude
Once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul
Left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris
Hope will strike her down beneath the blade (as she sings for him)
Suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare
But he no longer fights the torture of her voice
So long forgotten, I am lost in her stare
Now made so clear as she extracts her painful toll
A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens (He is hers)
That so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust
Suddenly I fear the end of my solitude
Once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul
Left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris
Hope will strike her down beneath the blade (as she sings for him)
Suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare
But he no longer fights the torture of her voice
So long forgotten, I am lost in her stare
Now made so clear as she extracts her painful toll
A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens (He is hers)

Random snacks on a Sunday night.