Lost

I’ve lost all I have and I have nothing more
all for the love of a miserable whore
I wanted nothing less and she wanted me no more
now I am empty right down to the core

There is nothing left to me but misery
I took all my hatred and tied her to a tree
I knew when she cried she was truly dead to me
all I have now is her head to comfort me

Now they chase me down, I’ve done nothing wrong
The gap between me and Fate shortens, it won’t be long
My own head waiting for the noose, the sound of a gong
I flee in the wake of the dead, and smile with my song

All for the love of a miserable whore
all for the love of a miserable whore
All for the love of a Whore