Dear Marquis

Dear Marquis:
Going down on a 3D magazine
Twenty-five years and we call it a day
Draped in chain and human anatomy
If this feels like love I couldn't say
I couldn't stay away...

The blood runs deep but the sun keeps fading
My queen, my majesty
We've played for keeps in the city of decay
My decay

Forgotten days of starry eyes
Living inside of a single keys
In dire times some have tried,
But i'd kill to get back what I miss.
My dear marquis, these coming days.
I've never been so afraid
This fear that lingers always
It's over it's over and it's all I taste.