Heroes falling to the ground

Like hell's magnet

Pulls me down

On my knees

I try to please his eyes

His idol eyes



Jerking motions won't revive him

Mouth to mouth resusitation [sic]

I just lay down beside him

And idolize



Motor, motor

Broken hearted

Rusted, rotted

Falling apart

A lock of hair

A belt he wore

It's not enough

I want more



God give me his soul

God give me his soul



Heroes falling to the ground

Like hell's magnet

Pulls me down

On my knees

I try to please his eyes

His idol eyes


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