(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...
The black tears...
the broken wings...
I am so different
From the others...
You drained me like a leach
Followed me like a shadow...
Bring out the mainsail and cast it on high
Its black creases billowing beneath the night sky...
Darkness from the deepest of souls
Hatred that has been burned black by coles...
Her fatal wish is to be so
deadly beautiful, it would make the gods bow, put...
Sing to me
sweetest rhymes of fantasy...
There once a stream where I used to play
Storms rose and faded away...
Clinging to this secrecy
Living in the depth of it...
I start to brew a draft, teeming with Emotion
Cruel and Crushing words, are added to the potion...