deceit

oh what webs we unfold at the end of the world, life was cruel at the end of your rifle, so with pride on my side and plans to bury you alive, with the carnivals, clowns, and lions, all the games i had rigged, like the suicide bridge, where i'd take you and wait for a while, all the sad long goodbyes and fake alibis, you would buy new or used, without passion, will you one by one as the poor souls awake, still no sound their lips to make, as the twisted souls rise from cold, cold earth, these are fruits of all our work, so i wrote "goodbye" on the mirror by the light, it was thundering and lightning, it was the middle of the night, these are the roads we've already been down, in your imagination you see a face for love, someone to come along with, instead of coming on and on, is there ever anybody out there?, but your mummy didn't love you and your daddy didn't care, they left you with a good friend, left you hanging in the air, was there was anybody out there?, now all those frozen hours melted into time, left with the reflection in the mirror of your mind, sometimes you hear voices, you hear voices in your hall, you wake up and you're screaming 'cause, there's no one there at all, these are the roads that we've already been down, these are the roads that we've already been down, a horrible hardened soul, got plenty of money, though what it's worth you just don't know, so listen to me now, this could be our shining hour, based on all that mad deceit, horrible hearts exposed, watching as the money goes, what it's worth you just don't know, but i deceived you so long, bye-bye