Untitled All it takes for me to end my suffering A little bottle of pills as an offering (a simple slip of the hand) my life shall end
I don’t need a gun, to inflict pain on you I do it all myself as the drugs run through My veins weakening, my pulse pounding (a simple slip of the hand) my life shall end The rising sun force the darkness, run the yellow shaft of sunlight the face, taunt in death served right (a simple slip of the hand) my life shall end
The promise I made you, still stands true I’ll never leave you, I’ll never leave you Death is not the end, it’s not I’ll swear it was you last in my thoughts It is your name that wrung last in my mind (a simple slip of the hand) my life shall end But I will always love you
The Magical Mellophone · Sun Feb 01, 2009 @ 12:24am · 0 Comments |