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When old blood drys
And new blood falls
Apocolyps comes
And darkness calls
And there you shall With a death heavy soul
The dead eyes they stare
The hearts made of coal
On the wings of a raven
And a scream in the night
An ocean of blood
And no will to fight
And the silence is tormenting
So you'll go insane
And the slice of the silver
And red crimson pain
The beautiful mame
And the tears made of blood
The crys made of shame
Find nothing in love
The horendes exquisit
The dead star of wish
The lonsum self hatered
The death of a kiss
The light it so burns
The shreek out of hate
The disturbance of pleasure
The unchangable fate
No sence in your meaning
No sence in your feeling
The roughness of rose peatles
The soft of a killing
The light that once shown
Has now faded away
No comfort no sanctuary
In the killing of day.
Tada!!! Hope you like it. I know I spelled some things wrong but who the ******** cares?
 Charcoal2.0 · Sat Feb 19, 2005 @ 06:30am · 2 Comments |
