I Hope you all like this one its one of my favorits
They left her in a room All by her self Chained up and forgoten
The torn wing on her back Cuts and bruses from tortuer Her life slipping day by day
Yet she still want tell The secret of her kind No matter how horrible it is Her lips are seald
She there she is dying In that cold empty room Chained to the wall Ready to meet her doom
She starts the cry But these tears see no pain Only happiness
Knowing that her kind Will be safe from danger Is enough to die for.
ServingLyrics · Fri Apr 28, 2006 @ 10:26pm · 1 Comments |