Dear Marquis: Going down on a 3D magazine Twenty-five years and we call it a day Draped in chain and human anatomy If this feels like love I couldn't say I couldn't stay away... The blood runs deep but the sun keeps fading My queen, my majesty We've played for keeps in the city of decay My decay Forgotten days of starry eyes Living inside of a single keys In dire times some have tried, But i'd kill to get back what I miss. My dear marquis, these coming days. I've never been so afraid This fear that lingers always It's over it's over and it's all I taste.