The Battlefield of Love
Fear of the future
Love runs cold
Love grows old
Time to weep
Time to grow bold
Loves fury's like a
Star burned out
A black hole
Sucked inside
The vortex
Love runs cold
Weep and grow old
Vim and brimstone
Swagger and sweat
Fight and claw for
What you can get
There's no glory
In Love's battelefield
Who will sin?
Who will win?
Fallen lovers
Alone on the field
None dare face
The broken pair
Stripped of all honor
Integrity dead
Alone at last
Though it was not the intention
Together to
The end
Death do us part
Alone at last
On the battlefield
Of love
Alone
At
Last
On
The
Battlefield
OF
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