Ploys (Erol Alkan Rework)

Why would Thy care

Thou must just be bluffing

Being sad makes me happy

the truth is nothing

The carriage rake

rattles

As my brain throbs with pain

Garbot he calls

Brain plunders, the shame

 

This looming temptation

Charisma elates them

When we talk of the times

We talk in the past tense

 

Are these talks just ploys

That caplets won't shake

Crumble cracked conscience

End my dismay

 

This looming temptation

Charisma elates them

When we talk of the times

We talk in the past tense