Tragedy in the neon glow
Destiny at the bottom of an amber bottle
is hard to swallow.
The unforgiving bitter taste
of weakly crafted lies.
Did you promise earthly wet offerings?
One night bride,
Peitha at the bed's side.
Artemis weeping quietly outside.
Circe...
is hard to swallow.
The unforgiving bitter taste
of weakly crafted lies.
Did you promise earthly wet offerings?
One night bride,
Peitha at the bed's side.
Artemis weeping quietly outside.
Circe...