Solace

Eve

Lies, lies & lies
Rivers of tears filling up in your bloodshot eyes
Dragging my soul into remorseful pitfalls
Punishing me for the late replies.

Lies, lies & lies
Between your raspberry lips flee
the aroma of rose merry wine
Splash onto the winter snowy ice
Giving me chills down my bend & twisty spine

Lies, lies & lies
To me you are an awfully dear prize
An exceptional one that, not even riches buys
A particular pink splatter on the sky's canvas.

Lies, lies & lies
Not even dinner with the divine
Would be of assurance
That your beauty wouldn't triumph
Opposed to princesses and queens
Of all times

Your
Lies
Lies
& lies
Are like
Spies in disguise