You could say together we were always to find
Only in the nit and in the grind
Unworried and unbending
Our trust and feelings intertwined
Unwinding and out winded
By the chance I'd see your face
the tide washed all the paint from your silhouette
the gold mask broken
lost peace token
I was flogged by all the sign
now it was my turn to pay the fine
deceit and jealousy intertwined
we are just thoughts running in the mind
i was fit and i was fine to drink of your poisonous wine
you could say we are twin roses on a thorn vine
be ware for not one but the other will step out of line

 
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