Ridiculous hair, that lengthy stare that wears you thin

Licked with fire, those old desires that live within

What you seek will only speak the words of doubt

Write your wants in gilded fonts, the truth will out

A sense of what you cannot name

Offence, it pulled you in again

The agony, the fantasy

A twist on every page

Something easy to repress

You tucked it in under your dress

The agony, the fantasy

Something to be caged

To be caged

Men of might were read their rights, and so to dust

They tolled the bell and ladies fell in fits of lust

So long they'd been so much unseen, their grief was warped

They danced and sung as bells were rung and watchers gawped

Ridiculous hair, that lengthy stare that wears you thin

Licked with fire, those old desires that live within

A sense of what you cannot name

(What you seek will only speak the words of doubt)

Offence, it pulled you in again

The agony, the fantasy

(Write your wants in gilded fonts, the truth will out)

A twist on every page

Something easy to repress

(Men of might were read their rights, and so to dust)

You tucked it in under your dress

The agony, the fantasy

Something to be caged

(So long they'd been, so much unseen, their grief was warped)

To be caged

(They danced and sung as bells were rung and watchers gawped)

What you seek will only speak the words of doubt

Write your wants in gilded fonts, the truth will out

Excuse me

I don't think we've been introduced