Judas
So it comes to this
Your blessed eyes burn by the holy fire
You succumbed to it
Enticed by the shine of a backlit pyre
You entertain it
A hollow half truth riding tails of a white lie
I gave you love and all the reasons
But you sold your soul for 30 pieces
Viewing my love as an old antique
No goodbyes or hope just a kiss on the cheek
You could bleed for less
Pointing out specs when the planks in your eyes
Hanging by a thread
The ground seemed further than the kingdom of flies
now you dangle there
Dancing all alone between the pale moonlight and sunrise
Has it hit you yet
You’re worse than before and it only gets worse as the maggots eat your corpse
Judas, with your silver tell,
You sold me heaven, then gave me hell.
I called it love, you called it need
Now I drown in the garden where you betrayed me.