I remember you well
Before they killed you
And tore you down
From the inside out
Left alone and unprotected
Vulnerable to the vultures
Darling of bohemian culture
Who didnt survive the spotlight
And the game would play
Endless raptures on record
The sound of your voice
Wailing out into the night
The ghosts couldn't save you
From the great wrecking ball
When the demons moved in
But your legend will live on forever
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