Rain falls on my sunny memories
In this trampled heart of mine
I feel sick and my knuckles bleed
I was sold by the goddess
Whom I'd worship and adore
But the price was mine to pay
Left burning at the stake
With hands tied
And the battle raging within
w****
I worshiped you for long and prayed
For a quick death of my heart
Before the fire would untie my hands
Yet at the same time
For long, I would dream of blood
And that the blood on my knuckles
Next time, would not be my own
In this trampled heart of mine
I feel sick and my knuckles bleed
I was sold by the goddess
Whom I'd worship and adore
But the price was mine to pay
Left burning at the stake
With hands tied
And the battle raging within
w****
I worshiped you for long and prayed
For a quick death of my heart
Before the fire would untie my hands
Yet at the same time
For long, I would dream of blood
And that the blood on my knuckles
Next time, would not be my own