(Verse 1)
Non-religious, sacrament, no faith to confide,
Royalty free, ownership, you take me for a ride.
Bad marriage, accident, trapped in this disguise,
Always got you, guilt trip, behind your lies I hide.
(Verse 2)
Waiting to bend a knee, in this kingdom of pain,
Making me kiss the ring, your dominance to maintain.
Don’t know, I got the plea, begging to break these chains,
Holding me by your string, my struggles are in vain.
(Chorus 1)
You can’t breathe, I sit and seethe,
You’re the Cho King, my summer swing.
In this torment, no reprieve,
You’re the Cho King, my summer swing.
(Verse 3)
Leaving me focused, on this endless trial,
Dead pan, denial, in your soulless style.
Giving me homeless, wandering every mile,
Your soul, senile, leaving me in exile.
(Verse 4)
Like the plague, you spread your inner, vile,
Offers so vague, never, you smile.
Poisonous words, dripping with guile,
Your empty promises, just another trial.
(Chorus 2)
I can’t breathe, you sit and seethe,
I’m the Cho King, your scorpion sting.
In this sorrow, we both grieve,
I’m the Cho King, your scorpion sting.
(Bridge)
Broken dreams, shattered hopes,
We dance on this tightrope.
Pulled by strings, you control,
In this play, we’ve lost our role.
(Verse 5)
Silent nights, in this cold embrace,
Chasing shadows, in a lost space.
Your demands, a relentless chase,
In your web, I find no grace.
(Verse 6)
Endless games, your cruel delight,
In this dark, there’s no light.
Your touch, it’s a venomous bite,
Struggling in this endless fight.
(Chorus 3)
They can’t breathe, we sit and seethe,
They’re the Cho King, our offspring.
In this nightmare, none are free,
They’re the Cho King, our offspring.
We sit and seethe, they cannot breathe,
We’re the Cho King, their offspring.
(Outro)
In this circle, pain and lies,
In your eyes, no surprise.
We’re the Cho King, of our demise,
In this tale, love slowly dies.