I'll turn my back tonight as my eyes they see no more. She creeps from corroded remains, oh her cries, her cries are for more. The stench of decay was enough to bring me to my knees. The stench of decay was enough to bring us to our knees. 'Give me tragedy' she screamed, 'I wouldn't give it back for the world'
She wept through broken teeth, my silence means I am not through I'll sever the head. Bury it all let the rot set in. She wept through broken teeth, my silence means I am not through. I'll sever the head. Bury it all let the rot in.