The dark surrounded his body
It was like a blanket...
Stuck in a story,
a legend never truth...
You may find in your cloying dreams,
Sickeningly twisted figures invade your things...
One day, little boys were teched.
In the school of a little village...
I wish that she could see
What she really means to me...
The endless night has bound me now,
Before the sun i hide and cower...
Have you ever seen a clown cry?
Or heard a tigers lullaby...
His skin as milky as the moon
Shines through the stars...
Gush, gush
Blush, blush...
As you sleep, I weep
too much is seen, too much is heard...
Of Heroes and Beasts
One stood on the left...
Cold unknowing hands press against my lower back,
A soft sigh escaping my trembling lips...