She cast down her own thoughts of life’s pitiful dwell
Amongst frightful tales
The truth was revealed
Deep in the dark upon the shadows you will find him
Hiding along a world tangled in her toils
The darkness his dear old friend, has a mark leaving its toll
For his loving devotion was strung into your heart
When played it sang a sad tune
Enduring the unthinkable it seems
As he came back from the depths of hell
She caressingly asked don’t leave, I need you to stay,
Be god and hold me, my savoir, my one and only
If there shall be no morrow where you’re with me
Then my life will have lost its true meaning
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 5:08 PM UTC
She cast down her own thoughts of life’s pitiful dwell
Amongst frightful tales
The truth was revealed
Deep in the dark upon the shadows you will find him
Hiding along a world tangled in her toils
The darkness his dear old friend, has a mark leaving its toll
For his loving devotion was strung into your heart
When played it sang a sad tune
Enduring the unthinkable it seems
As he came back from the depths of hell
She caressingly asked don’t leave, I need you to stay,
Be god and hold me, my savoir, my one and only
If there shall be no morrow where you’re with me
Then my life will have lost its true meaning
