The Harlot - After All

And once you go

I will not follow

You own no part of me

I’m free to wander

You’re bound to fall

No earth will move for you

You’re just a fantasy

Of vivid imagination

Hooked and tied

Strapped and bound

We all feel the same rage

Push not pull

They play the wrong game

Detach your soul

From what is real

Packed with heat

I’ll never use it

Fiction not fact

One dead alive

And once I go

You will not follow

I don’t own a part of you

I’m free to wander

I’m bound to fall

No earth will move for me

I’m just a fantasy

Of your imagination