Death Upon Death

by Max Wright   Oct 25, 2007


Death Upon Death
Rocks upon Rocks
Broken upon the Broken
Socks upon Socks

Time has build this up
This trouble, you see
This pale broken child
was once not me

want but people unknown
but deeply aware of why
they only want to use me
for my sweet lullaby

And as this death i cause builds up
I'd like to see you try
Death upon the Dead...
My Sorrowful lullaby

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