The last dinner will be Italian with Anji not like the Stones but the one by Davy I will drink to the Times that were never to Be but that doesn't matter anymore to Me
Friends Family and Love Within the Holiness Together Time stands still For the Spirit of Jolliness And the Heart calls out for more The Heart calls out for more
I woke up this morning and found I was dead apparently I expired last night in my bed coffee seemed unlikely the butter the bread figured I may as well go back to bed
She must be sacrificed Now the time has come There's only so much one can take For money or for Love First it was for Mother And for her sanity Now it's for another This Time it's for Me