The funeral has begun mourning has brought the sun the tears swell up and the life is gone.
Butterflys sing the song of the beloved one so beautiful and true Oh how I wished I was you.
The green liquid pours out dont scream or shout its their faded youth its farther from the truth.
Blood stained tears forgotten from the years past this sickly case you cannot erase.
It will never hurt you the way you hurt me are the lies true? can you see me?
Lie to me again and you will see what you really meant to me.
My funeral has begun mourning brought the sun the tears swell up and my heart is gone.
Butterfly's surround my soul the pain takes its toll my heart aches my heart breaks.
Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Fri Aug 31, 2007 @ 05:58am · 0 Comments |