The plot lines sinking under the weight of a sudden decaying decline
Our protagonist is shrinking against the probing light of evil eyes
Straddling the line straddling the line .
We hope and pray that moral junctures wont give way
But these are days where dorian greys thoughts hold sway
Flaunting the line, flaunting the lines
All heros die
Here's where they lie
The dam is burst and minds fall cursed a knife is drawn to sever any ties
The blood that's drqawn will drown them all, the mire is easier to found than the divine
Burying the lines, burying the lines
All heros die
Here's where they lie