I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart​.​.​.

from by The Black Knights

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I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart
Hoping you don't return
Such a sorry state, tore us apart
The position was so absurd

And if life is a tapestry
You're just a rag
Your destiny's in the dirt
A wanton cacophony, you were a drag
Now I'm waiting to wave off your hearse...

You'd never repent, just continue to cling
To your bloodlust like a curse
Sing a sad lament for a failed fling
And a passion that's so perverse

And we are all travesties; caught in a whirl
As I raise my hands to the sky
Something inside of me is sick of the girl
And all her efforts to bleed me dry...

I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart
Hoping you don't return
Such a sorry state, tore us apart
The position was so absurd

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from Sickle Sell Saturday Night, released 01 September 2010
All Noise & Lyricism - The Black Knights

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