Calves gift-wrapped in tasteful nylon
Shoulders clad in flowing black
Wickedly, dreams of you pile-on,
Lonely days of want still stack

Handsome devil deals
aces in your dreams
run, you cannot hide
all your faith has died

Lie, proclaiming wishful love
Seek the life you still dream of
Till death finally does you part
suffocate your lonely heart

Pray to gods blind to your grace
Hope a miracle one day
Sweeps away your self-made sorrows
Brings a brand-new, bright tomorrow

Spreadsheet princess, you can’t count
What you’ve lost and live without
Had your chance to take the leap
golden chains put you to sleep