Morbid Mary
Why do you tarry...

The Circles of Life
By: Twisted Heart...

Take heart... this heart
So young, so full, so fare...

Into the night, comes broken chains
Lost souls that hold them down...

It's seen the birth of many states
It's served us well in many wars...

Have I dipped upon your thoughts tonight
Or slid inside your dreams...

Sometimes, its all that you can do
Before it brings you to your knees...

Little Jackie Ripper perched
on a window sill...

Little Claire
if you dare...

Don't begrudge me my God given right
To sit in the darkness and wait...

Each stroke her weathered hand has made
Into the swirls of florid paint...

Into the mist I slowly tread, upon broken feet of...
Along the path of comfort, I walk with humbled...