Super-imposed painting,
Hanging on the wall
Tell me, tell me
Whos the fairest one of all?
For your strokes swirl in that sea of blue
Forgetting the life that lives beneath those waves
Those waves of clear pain
Coming from abandoned eyes
Of a tainted immortal soul
So speak to me,
Tell me with your equivocal sincerity
Who did you swindle to procure this great talent?
Whose Faustian bargain did you take
To yield this super-imposed painting
Hanging on the wall
Hanging like the plebeians
Who lived your wretched,
Erroneously envisaged lie.
Hanging on the wall
Tell me, tell me
Whos the fairest one of all?
For your strokes swirl in that sea of blue
Forgetting the life that lives beneath those waves
Those waves of clear pain
Coming from abandoned eyes
Of a tainted immortal soul
So speak to me,
Tell me with your equivocal sincerity
Who did you swindle to procure this great talent?
Whose Faustian bargain did you take
To yield this super-imposed painting
Hanging on the wall
Hanging like the plebeians
Who lived your wretched,
Erroneously envisaged lie.
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