a grayish torch turns the wayto you and your waysand
I met an old king yesterday
ball and chain ball and chainhave you ever gotten your
forever I am alone in my sinwon't you admit you're
I don't need your acusationssecond rate abominationyour heart is degeneratingyou
Burning peace like wilted flowersblowing winds turn the hoursDEATH by
The world is a dark and scary placethe world has
well I went outin the dead of night; saw youno
I was there when she was writingI felt her pen
liquid drippingmorals slippingdid you ever knowthat the dark could holdyour
Hello where are youhello what are youI'll be seeing you
two formsyou have a hard time seeingmovetoeachotherwould heavens light shine
WORDS Vert and Charlotte Elliottwhen you fall you don't get
here i staytill i diefor the pain of movin's to
I know my frown looks like a smileand the sobbing
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