I must say what a brilliant speech you gave
Who goes there?
Just a friend who could help you save your men
A foe like Circe is not to be messed with
You want to beat her?
You'll need the blessing of a certain god
Divine intervention
Someone who's not afraid to send a message
Hermes?
Wouldn't you like a taste of the power?
Wouldn't you like to use more than words?
Deep in the night, the fight lasts for hours
You can be hurt or you can beat her
Wouldn't you like to have some of the magic?
Wouldn't you like your outcome preferred?
Deep in the night, the fight can be tragic
I'll help you conquer her
She can turn you into an animal that'll end up on her plate
She can all but make you fall in love like you're on your hundredth date
She can conjure up a monster that'll grind you to the bones
She has all the ways to haunt you, when you take her on alone
Wouldn't you like a taste of the power?
Wouldn't you like to use more than words?
Deep in the night, the fight lasts for hours
You can be hurt or you can beat her
Wouldn't you like to have some of the magic?
Wouldn't you like your outcome preferred?
Deep in the night, the fight can be tragic
I'll help you conquer her
Oh-oh, here in the root of this flower
There lies such a power to take her on
You must consume and digest it
Then you'll manifest a being of your creation
All you need's imagination
Though it's only for a moment
'Til you've beaten your opponent
And I call this root, "Holy moly"
Wouldn't you like a taste of the power?
Wouldn't you like to use more than words?
Deep in the night, the fight lasts for hours
You can be hurt or you can beat her
Wouldn't you like to have some of the magic?
Wouldn't you like your outcome preferred?
Deep in the night, the fight can be tragic
I'll help you conquer her
Wouldn't you like a taste of the power?
Wouldn't you like to use more than words?
Deep in the night, the fight lasts for hours
You can be hurt or you can beat her
Wouldn't you like to have some of the magic?
Wouldn't you like your outcome preferred?
Deep in the night, the fight can be tragic
I'll help you conquer her
Hermes
Thank you
Don't thank me, friend
You very well may die
Good luck
Replied on: November 25, 2024 at 9:19:22 PM
They say flowers fade
And their beauty can't be weighed with flowers so fake
It's all because the way things are made, live on lies that fabricate
Antipathy world
I'll raise, right away, my umbrella that will shade my body from rain
Now dampened by the pain, can't escape, here my bangs and heart remain
All the trouble I face
Before I knew, it withers way too soon, that one word that rings true
And now, a fruit will bloom in my heart, I can't move
Within the mirror's sight, there's a painting inside
A sign of "makeup" lighting the loss in my life
Pa-rap-pa-ra-pa-pa-ra-pa-pa-pa
Let's play this game where we count the riddles that we made
Tar-ra-ta-ra-tat-ta-ta-ta-ta
Why stay, why stay in this place and dance the night away?
I just can't see these simple things I can't keep
What am I supposed to be?
Shaken by the hand of night, it seems, stirring in a dream
Like your love for me (it's leaving, it's leaving)
I would cry and weep without a "bye" as I grieve
Phony, phony, phony
Still tangled up in lies, I see I'm just a fake, phony
Antipathy world
Before I knew, the sky, so very blue, joined an ugly old tune
My colored view of you breaks away what you do
Within the mirror's sight, there, I'm missing inside
There lies a "fake" that's hiding the truth they can't find
I say, why live and stay
Where everybody craves that thing known as love
That will only bring us pain?
I play and swim today as I am left behind in every way by the train
So dance the night away and
Pa-pa-ra-pa-pa-ra-rap-pap-pa
We meant pretense as we sang with riddles in the end
Ta-rat-ta-ta-tat-ta-ta-ra-ta-ta
Why then, why then does it hurt so much right here again?
I just can't change the days I only feel pain
I can't escape this wave of limitless rain
I would cry and weep without a "bye" as I grieve
Phony, phony, phony
Still tangled up in lies, I see you leave
I just can't see the simple things I can't keep
What am I supposed to be?
Shaken by the hand of night, it seems, stirring in a dream
Like your love for me (it's leaving, it's leaving)
I will sigh and breathe a little "bye" as I grieve
Phony, phony, phony
Still tangled up in lies, I see I'm just a fake, phony
Just flowers that deceive, they keep this secret, fake, phony
