pitiful soul of mine mercy on you i laid in your hands don't let the harsh wind blow it away from safety don't let the fierce thunder frighten it from its home those storms summoning fear in thy heart be not frighten dear heart be not hid in thy dark fear not to be struck by the knives deaths only lay in the flip side the bright moon has its dark side so does humans fear not my dear ill walk you in thy path ill walk you in thy light
nightmareofmarch · Thu Mar 15, 2007 @ 03:58am · 0 Comments |