Mercury
Gold prize, I'm done with you.
Now you are washed-up reverie,
A loose grip of a hand.
Jewel crown, a waste of Breath.
Oh, You meant everything to me for a little while.
Watering the dirt wishing for a start.
Put nothing in, still wait for result.
No muscle left to squeeze out the pus.
Wallpapered in inside a viper's gut.
Jewel crown, a waste of Breath.
Oh, You meant everything to me for a little while.
You've lost your shine like a silver coin.