blacklace

My love, my life, my whole
My winter turned black in the freezing cold
Little light in the midnight dust
You live to lie and we live to lust
My hero came to vanquish me
My hero came in the form of V
All that we love will soon be forgot
We wait; we lose, unless we plot
Now time has traveled, and it is nearly dusk
No hero's appear, because our lives wait for us