Venus feels insulted, observes her stock has plungedOnce the Queen, she now turns mean: Bigg must be expunged.Méliès monitors the mess, a bug in every roomTo listen-in a grievous sin, yet may avert dark doomFor the three of ye olde crew, supplanted by new facesWho stole the gold in manner bold, leaving no clear traces.Méliès schemes to snatch the prize, add icing to the cakeRender Bigg mere dead fish dead. A corpse of him he’ll make.Méliès never honored with the mark of trusted servantArdent eye would look to pry, takes keen sight most observant.Méliès asks to be indulged. Venus most revealingEven with her branded flesh she’s luscious and appealing.Apollo, too, he bares the scar: the sign of true BlackheartNew gun in hand, he’ll make a stand. Dead Bigg a place to start.Betrayal set in motion. Shall plans come to fruition?Look to see a bloody end would be my intuition.
Venus feels insulted, observes her stock has plungedOnce the Queen, she now turns mean: Bigg must be expunged.Méliès monitors the mess, a bug in every roomTo listen-in a grievous sin, yet may avert dark doomFor the three of ye olde crew, supplanted by new facesWho stole the gold in manner bold, leaving no clear traces.Méliès schemes to snatch the prize, add icing to the cakeRender Bigg mere dead fish dead. A corpse of him he’ll make.Méliès never honored with the mark of trusted servantArdent eye would look to pry, takes keen sight most observant.Méliès asks to be indulged. Venus most revealingEven with her branded flesh she’s luscious and appealing.Apollo, too, he bares the scar: the sign of true BlackheartNew gun in hand, he’ll make a stand. Dead Bigg a place to start.Betrayal set in motion. Shall plans come to fruition?Look to see a bloody end would be my intuition.