(hey...yesterday I've written a new song...)
I look at the clock, it's midnight...
When the boy was little he would think of evil...
You drained me like a leach
Followed me like a shadow...
There once a stream where I used to play
Storms rose and faded away...
Clinging to this secrecy
Living in the depth of it...
The demons gather round the pit of fire,
Waiting for the angels to retire...
The Dead have risen,
And They know what to do...
Perhaps one day, without shadows or dark alleys
They will see, those boats bound for hells black...
Rose are red
violets are blue...
In a dream filled with heavenly lights pinks in...
Emerald shadow
Glowing blossoms...
There was soft silk against my back, surrounding...
My eyes were closed, darkness was all I saw. All I...