Iniuria Palace - Baths

I’ve been as careless as versailles

In getting ready for you tonight

Old bracelets in a box somewhere

My hair adorns me right

I’m here, a flourishing and jovial male

I’m all spirits and tall tales

My arms would be your sentimental bed

If it ends as well as it is in my head

I didn’t see you come in

But i knew the room had been brighter since

No one can help but notice how

You shine in all this decadence

I stare you down and storm towards you

Politely, as i do

And meet you with the perfect smile

As your fucking boyfriend kisses you

All the classical music in the world

Cannot weep as deeply as a brokenhearted teenager