Lovechild

Lovechild

Rebecca Clements

Missiles of two-faced, sweet hate
Cutting the sky that you turned grey
You sing a cold, cold hymn from your bittersweet reservoir
Oh, why is the reason, reason?

Shaking and freezing, freezing
You let a cold, cold, cold love-reign when you judge so hard
So you are right, the world is wrong
Let me get on the telephone
I’ll break the news, I’ll tell them all
You’re the one that we follow

Love child
Love child of delusion
Love child of confusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl
Oh, love child

Daughter of illusion
Master of exclusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl

You take it 10 steps too far
Face to the floor, you’re still seeing stars
You’re telling cold, cold lies
From your heart of a rusted gold

You are right, the world must bow
Let me get on e-mail
I’ll break the news, I’ll tell them all
You’re the one we follow

Love child
Love child of delusion
Love child of confusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl

Oh, love child
Daughter of illusion
Master of exclusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl.
Call our names and we will follow
Show us how to feel that hollow
And we’ll march like soldiers after you

Love child
Love child of delusion
Love child of confusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl

Oh, love child
Daughter of illusion
Master of exclusion
Self proclaimed messiah girl
Messiah girl

Lovechild

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