In the world of death
We travel the road...
He creeps in the night
he has no life...
The Shadows fall,
The light fades...
Butterfly's Are So Beautiful Yet On The Inside...
A Beautiful Art Of a Creepy Caterpillar...
In time there will be a war,
For oil and gas...
This knife that I hold over my heart is the...
as i begin to press down on this knife it started...
A red sky blazes
Powerful evil constrains...
As i lay in my bed
i see a pair of glowing eyes...
Death is in the air...
I can feel it on my lips...
Quiet whispers echo through the streets
she's running, but trips & falls to her knees...
Raindrops cascade from heaven as tears
showing me in confidence that its all near...
Ready the golden child
Pain evolves this way...