Storyteller, bring your stories to my pyre You, the tame man, be what I have learned to loathe Tell me the secrets buried underneath A thousand years of dirt Tell me the fever chills your blood You were the last I'll be the first
Fall as you are and for good I am here, there's nothing left to change
Life bleeds too soon, counting time down on us Hope withers at my touch Leaving it's ghosts to teach all colours grey
Change
Storyteller; see the futile smiles and answers I will teach you not to taint my sweet control I have a deeper kind of riddle And a puzzle you won't solve Laugh on your knees Laugh for the changeling and the joke that took us all
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