Oh my beloved Tarah...
How I wish you were to read these words...

Sitting in the corner with a lost mind.
Grieving the loss chance I have lost...

"Here lies my fallen angel,
taken away by reaper's death...

I love the darkness
being alone with fear...

A memory never forgotten,
Of lost tortures and desolation of past...

How desolate you make me feel,
With every turn, you present your back to me...

[Chorus]
Do not fret no longer beloved...

Ah Ti's the lonliness...
what pain so cruel...

The first person I ever experienced Love,
Oh how beautiful was the emotion for the first...

The tears shred
the pain and agony...

I gaze upon your evil glare,
with tortuous lies that deceive me...

Come out tonight baby.
With that dress that makes you fine...