otrdiena, 2010. gada 20. jūlijs

Room Of Horror

Softly spoken arrows
Leave the room of horrors
Gently laid traps
Linger in nowhere

For it is my fate
And somehow my curse
I don't have the cure
To heal my faithless curse

Arrows pierce my membranes
Traps crush my trust
Where are all the good boys
That should protect me and my lust

I am your nightmare
Bogeyman of sorts
In my room of horrors I lurk
Look for exit but find none

Never wanted to be him
Lived his life so long
Never ever ever ever
Will I trust her dreadful scent

All went to black
When I gave arrow to you
All disappeared
When I disarmed traps

Goodbye my love
Farewell my life
Palace of darkness awaits
It's final victim of night

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