Martyr

Once upon a time in a county jail, She was looking way too pretty for me. They were tourniqueting my veil around the afflicted Bone at my knee. Lamb left like a failure doing on a dare With a loser going out with a V. Stumbled up in curtains hung from the brink 'cause The martyr was dancing with me. Musician's horn and holy ground's pompous. I'm sorry, I gotta cut it short. I forgot how to play my whole set as Soon as you blew through that door. We can't be too hard on Notre Dame. They had the same idea as me. We'll start a dance, regale the faithful. We can't stow a fire for thirty-three. Was cymbal stacking when I was stashed in the Attic, a young blood with all the poses of A queen. Rebel yelp for hadrons colliding 'round plasma grip, Volcanic with a colicky spin. When the sun set with Pegasus halo beaming Seraphim stars at its peak. No, I can't stint the laurels of Hades 'cause The martyr is dancing with me. Damn Went for a land ready floating for a famine. Dark horse alone 'neath the sea. Steel-plated shadow reeled when the world got Revealed. Every atom's a farewell agleam.