She stands in the wings
Whe looks down to speak
Your eyes speak invitations
To follow in the beat
She said oh no
I'll never be the same
You struck my heart like lightning
I'll never be the same
I've come to know the color of indecisiveness
Tell me what I'm feeling in seven words or less
The way looks awful lonely
So long or maybe less
The time has passed so slowly
There's pressure on my chest
Your eyes speak invitations
To follow in the beat
So tell me what I'm feelin in seven words so speak
[FOREWORD: You cannot make Puppets out of dead people's bodies, and then bring them to life for real. Even if you could, DON'T TRY!!! The following story is mostly written from the nightmares of a sick child. A sick child, who still can't find the Light. Me.]
Midnight...I see the snow that's falling
Midnight...Still hanging on this wall
I'm thinking back in time
To when there was still a life
Free of misery
Oh...But it was never to be
Midnight...I see the snow that's falling
Midnight...And still you're haunting me
I'm thinking back in time
To the cellar in the darkest night
All the misery
All...The blood I had to see
Midnight...Midnight...Midnight...Midnight...
They're ready for the show
Now the blood must flow
They're waiting above
Oh Noooo!
"Let the show begin"
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