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The Four Lessons
How do I begin this song?
Has it been far too long?
Should I begin with the first
For that hurt me the worst
This isn't about the words you're reading
It is about the events and their feeling
Sit down as I tell
The stories I have to tell
My Wonderful Moronic Angel
What was the promise I made you?
I don't remember it
Is that because you denied it
Called me a liar when I held you?
When I gave you that ring I heard you cry
I did too....Because I had lied
My happiness didn't matter then
Later you began to see, That I no longer cared
My first lesson
We both deserve Happiness
Welcome back my Mistress, My S&M
I shined Your Boots just like You asked
Did You see how I bowed for You?
Or did You become blind by the screams?
I reversed our roles
I refused to be the slave
Like your other two knaves
I snap this whip in half
This was my second lesson
The cat o'nine tails does sting
I can feel again
Are we back in neverland Little Pixie?
We soared high on these happy thoughts
Making dreams come true
It seemed too real
Never in all my years
Has anyone said what you did
Your dust made me sparkle
These fancy lights
I almost missed it
You weren't the one for me
As your tears fell down your neck
My third lesson became clear
Looking for Amaranthine will hurt some
But we must keep looking
Is this real? Are you Amaranthine?
No, now is not the time to say this..
These are my lessons, not my dream
But my dream is the reason for this last
The eternal struggle to stay with each other
Despite Destiny's attempt
We exist again with each other
The Angel Barred you
Mistress gouged my eyes so I couldn't see you
Little Pixie dreamed to be you
My Fourth Lesson
Destiny may seem to close our door
But that happened for a reason
Was it to make our love last
Forever more?
