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
(C)standin' 'round with a shadow cross my faceshunned by all,a
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
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