Trojan Horse - Avarice In Audio, Ben Barwick, Binary Division

Trade skin for razors

They cut you deep

Trade lies for secrets

You cannot keep

My fingers tracing

Veins under flesh

Your hands upon me

Your bittersweet caress

My mouth a fortress

My tongue a steady blade

Your lips a ballroom

Your words a serenade

Croesus to Lydia

I’ll see you through

Now til forever

I fucking love you

Your crown of roses

My crown of thorns

You wear the halo

I hide the horns

You’re inconsolable

For what it’s worth

I never will be

Fucking good enough

My mouth a fortress

My tongue a steady blade

Your lips a ballroom

Your words a serenade

Croesus to Lydia

I’ll see you through

Now til forever

I fucking love you

My mouth an empire

My tongue a trojan horse

Your lips are parted

Your words have lost their cause

In this, I’ve failed you

Some things I won’t accept

I cannot lose you

You’re all I fucking have left