Dear Marquis

Dear Marquis:
 Going down on a 3D magazine
 Twenty-five years and we call it a day
 Draped in chain and human anatomy
 If this feels like love I couldn't say
 I couldn't stay away...
 The blood runs deep but the sun keeps fading
 My queen, my majesty
 We've played for keeps in the city of decay
 My decay
 Forgotten days of starry eyes
 Living inside of a single keys
 In dire times some have tried,
 But i'd kill to get back what I miss.
 My dear marquis, these coming days.
 I've never been so afraid
 This fear that lingers always
 It's over it's over and it's all I taste.