Lonely in the darkness,
Of my strangest dreams,
The warlock casts unholy charms,
And the strident banshee screams.
I sat awhile for to listen,
Cross-legged on the ground,
And never had I heard before,
Such a haunting sound.
O Lady of the Blessed Isles,
With fiery autumn curls,
What omen do you bring to me,
From the Otherworld?
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I lay awake Listening to your soul It cries for help but you only seem to drown it in sorrow You say everyone's against you You say that's not fair But if you really think about it There always...
You sad you wanted to move on You said that you won't regret it Do why are you back where you started Asking for my forgiveness It's not like I can do it Because it's too late I already moved...
Upon the golden sands we met, Beside a turquoise sea, As the crimson sun did set, And icy winds blew free, A psychedelic mandolin quartet, Played a haunting melody, You know I never will...
An angel with broken wings. Couldn't make me cry. A criminal with no more dreams. Couldn't make me die. I'm already dead. A piece of art is in the hall. Hanging up upon the wall.
As I walk along this road; This dark unknown, I feel my heart begin to race- What is this place.
He tucks her hair Behind her ear She smiles She chokes on water But he's there He buys her what she needs She hugs him dearly Those days Where a hug got you a doll A kiss got you the world She's 13...
I love you but you donβt know it. I love you but you donβt care. Though I try so hard not to show it. My heart is full of despair. Dreams of you fill my nights. And thoughts of you fill my days.
Can I still get into heaven if I kill myself. - La Dispute.
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