She had never beleived in love at first sight
Till struck by Cupid's arrow bright
When she saw him 'neath the pale moon's light
The shades scream out
As the death birds rise
And seek souls of the damned
That wander the skies
And in this forgotten realm
Of dark and everlasting night
They shreik their songs unto the skies
Whilst riseing to their flight
And thro' the world she stumbles soft
And though they wonder why
She lives a breath away from night
And comes no more to die
 Tears of the Siren · Fri Jan 12, 2007 @ 11:35pm · 2 Comments |
