• She hears a sound in her sleep.
    So dead, so weak.
    She looked around franticly.
    Where dolly’s to be.
    To her demise the dark shadows she sees.
    They stare at her closely.
    And rip things to shreds.
    She fears for her life.
    With her hands to her head.
    No matter what.
    She knows that their dead.

    They take her by the hand and lift her away.
    To take her to a most death filled place.
    She knows where she’s going.
    Her soul knows the way.
    Where the key to her heart lays.

    She’s been gone for days now.
    He knows not where to.
    She left without a word.
    To her heart wrenching doom.
    By now he is lonely.
    His soul burns away.
    He cries in the night.
    And desperately says.

    They took her by the hand and lead her away.
    To a most frightening death filled place.
    She knew where she was going.
    Her soul knew the way.
    Where the key to her heart laid.

    She had met with him hours before her tragic death.
    And gave him a stone to hold.
    She looked him straight in the eyes.
    Spoke not a word then left for her demise.
    He took the stone threw it to the ground.
    As it broke in half he could it shining from inside.

    They took her by the hand and stole her away.
    To take her to a world of most ill mannered fates.
    She knew where she was going.
    Her soul knew the way.
    Where the key to her heart laid.
    But in the boy’s hand it stayed.