A BROKEN HEART IS SEXY…
and through it, you've sexed me.
From artist to artist...
Then sit back and watch me write a symphony.
Do you respect me?
like Predator turned prey... perfect's me.
Ahhh, the perfect simile!
Today, Pain will perfect my artistry...
I'll explore another part of me.
Hopefully... Poetically it won't be
the death of "The Siameese"
Where one twin leaves and takes what it needs...
Poetically, Will I survive?
It wouldn't matter to me, if you needed
the organ we share to stay alive... The heart.
Maybe I've played my part
and Yeah, man is pretty smart
but never found a way to survive
with just two chambers...
I'm in danger...
Mary and Jospeh with ME in the manger,
It's prophecy what happens to me
But then I remembered,
That repeated death is required
In the life of a FEENIX!