The End of Love
September 2003

Oh Love, what do you want from me?
I've tried and tried again
to see that you are genuine
and went 'round every bend

Your arrow tips are poisoned
with the taste of misery
and only drive me right into
the hell of eternity

I sat upon my bed last night
the tears did stream right through
the very hand that held them back
but seemed only to renew

I've blinded every part of me
at your beck and call
only to be thrown upon
the dogs that ever maul

they tear into my very skin
and paw my open wound
but I have stop fighting
now I wait until the gloom

darkness I do call to thee
take me from light's sight
and bid me the sweet essence
of death tonight

of death tonight
love leave me be
no more the wall will fall
at your beck and call

oh misery
forgive me
let me through your door again
and I will never leave you
love has found in me the end.

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