A Sick Mistress on a Virgin Evening

A plastic queen
On a dead steed
Wrapped up
Like a shrouded fiend
She sits on lusts
And feeds off greed
Oh stare now
At this ashen queen Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall downA celestial being brings me a beautiful synthetic mistress
I long for her but I’m scared of her
It all feels so familiar
To fall into her arms forever
She’s my sick mistress and makes me that way
She’s my pale empress, I’ll call her babyDown and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
Down and down
We all fall down
(Coughing)