Fortune

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Come in, come inside

Ask what you want from me, I'll give it to thee

Perhaps the jewels in my hand or intel on the sweet girls in thievery

Nary shall you be denied, lest the price be the fire in my hand or the blood from my insides

Cast aside my morals for the sweet taste of safety

Sold my soul to the devil for this lush velvet casing

The wind blows cold and steady, whispering to me

This is what I want, isn't it truly?

Watch as the fire falters

Prometheus kneels at the altar

You know the price, you do the crime, now serve your time

Anchored to that rock, here comes the eagle's flock

Your ink stained hands search for fortune

Soap cannot cleanse you

Better know the lives you cost than know the unbearable loss

You knew the consequences of sneaking through the night

Giving the humans simple plight and acting as their guiding light

The sky has no mercy for you, a canvas painted red with the blood of those you slew

Those gold rings on your hands are cold against your skin

The veil can't save you anymore, you've lost your way

It's clear as day that you do your namesake a disservice

What does it truly mean to me?

Please, oh, please, I'm only doing this for safety

But the fuel is piling up and my matches are dying down

I know too much, can't say a word

Rip the veil off, is this what you wanted?

Discard me, I cannot be of service

I shan't break our vows but promise me to keep my secrets

My ink stained hands brush against the parchment

Black and red drip, drip, drip against the metal

God, I think I've gone mental

Took three steps too far, but I need to back out of it now

I don't know if I can save me

Watching as the fire falters

I kneel at the altar

I know the price, I do the crime, now I must serve my time

Anchored to this rock, here comes the eagle's flock

My ink stained hands searched for fortune

Soap cannot cleanse me

I know the lives I cost and the lies I tossed

It's clear as day that I deserve not this name

But the matches dwindle down, down, down

In the light glints my crown

This is what I wanted, surely?

But your words and taunts haunt me...

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