VIRGIN WHORE
Turns out you left me
So you could chase her
And now you're happy
And I'm still sad
My intuition
Had even alarmed me
But you can't compete With a virgin whore
After you robbed me
Of what I thought I had been offered
My backbone turned weak
So I armoured and roared
And even the world
Who couldn't even stop me
Kept giving me signs
Of your virgin whore
We used to be sparks
We used to be lightning
Now you've grown soft
Now we've grown old
Now it's just me
Just me and my writing
And you crowding my thoughts
And you haunting my home
Only cowards feel younger
In the company of whores
Exhilarating illusion
Passion soothing remorse
But your balls will have shrivelled
As your spirit goes cold
And the memory of me
Will get tossed out the door
Cause you still you can't face how you wrecked our love