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by Wishmaster Jun 30, 2008 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Gently creeping The darkness comes While I lie sleeping All pain simply numbs It's the fog on the water The silence beckons to me It's a lamb to the slaughter Its what we're destined to be For me to say That I may go On this day All this I know It's the fog on the water The silence beckons to me It's a lamb to the slaughter Its what we're destined to be Where we go I can't tell But all I know It's my time when the bells toll It's the fog on the water The silence beckons to me It's a lamb to the slaughter Its what we're destined to be It's a lamb to the slaughter Its what we're destined to be
by Christopher Wry
Weel done. Nice word flow.