Here as I lay all deep in my head I think of my thoughts that never can be said Alone and abandoned mangled and used Trampled on, dismembered beaten and abused ...
I Upon your hearse this flower I lay Brief be your sleep! You shall be known When lesser men have had their day: Fame blossoms where true seed is sown, Or ...
Knock, Knock I answer the door but it's no one there I call out is anyone there but one one answers I must be goin crazy, keeps running in the back of my mine I...
I Upon your hearse this flower I lay Brief be your sleep! You shall be known When lesser men have had their day: Fame blossoms where true seed is sown, Or ...