Guilt From The Hands Of The Pure (formerly Known As "fuck Me I Am A Poodle") Songtext

a tie that binds has been undone, when the creator forgets his works the art

then becomes abstract, it binds me to me, its been days since the works have

hung in the gallery, reminisce, look at what's passed, hollow this, shadow

you cast, it is undone, unnoticed on the floor, severed, it is undone, this

scream will ease all pain in a day or two, the piece will be bought and sold