Accuse the lone women and burn her at the stake
To convict her you will do whatever it takes...
The smell of burning flesh
forever makes you sick...
Linger longer, dearheart mine,
And warm me with your form...
She's Silent Suicide.
That quiet girl...
I walk in the shadows of suffering
as night lurks in the gutters...
People live and people die
People scream and people cry...
As I stalked the night,
And kissed the sun goodbye...
Twisted minds with twisted dreams
Nothing is ever how it seems...
Standing here surrounded by the trees
I see your silver eyes through the dim light...
He has fallen, without a doubt,
broken the wings that lifted him up so high...
Walking down this path in the dark.
All alone with no one leading the way...
Pretty brown eyes and that pale, perfect skin-
He’s a little too haunted, a little...