Theres nothing really to write. |
On a tombstone:
Remember man, as you walk by...
Im surrounded by girls dressed as clowns
So fake they never frown...
Im surrounded by girls dressed as clowns
So fake they never frown...
On a tombstone:
Remember man, as you walk by...
Her eyes sparkle like bright stars of the night.
Her hair beams a shade of pure ebony...
In my life it's cold and false, but you are real.
and ever lasting in my dreams...
Those who fear the darkness |
Another day nearer the battle, |
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark |