A secret society.
Assassins by trade...
I wander through the night
In wards me cold and dark...
Silent are the forlorn scarlet roses
Who watches the gold-tipped butterflies...
Sadness and pain seek me,
They will not leave me alone...
I watch you cry pure silver tears,
Full of emotional worries and fears...
I heard people talking
just the other day and...
In the quiet of sleep and the darkness of night
When your wishes and dreams help your soul to take...
I sing slowly in a whisper
La la la la la...
I walked around the corner
Trying to catch a break...
Lifted with the gift of their seductive songs.
She drifted from the path she was surely set upon...
As you take my life in your fingers
Tear into tiny strips...
The halo on her head
is crooked and dim...