quarta-feira, 11 de abril de 2007

Chapter 7 - Werewolf

Werewolf

Broken sundown fatherless showdown
Gun hip swollen lip bottle sip yeah I suck dick
Lose grip on gravity falls sky blinding crumbling walls
River sweep away my memories of
Children's things a young mother's love
Before the yearning song of flesh on flesh
Young hearts burst open wound bleed fresh
A young brother skinny and tall my older walks
Ocean ward and somber, slumber sleeping
Flowers in the water, but I'm just his daughter
Walking down an icy grave leading to my Schizophrenic father.
Weeping willow won't you wallow louder
Searching for my father's power

I'm a shake you off though
Get up on that horse and
Ride into the sunset
Look back with no remorse

He's a black magic wielder some say a witch
Wielded darkness when he was willing on his mom's
And born child and he was the bastard the broke
Up the marriage evil doer doing evil from a baby carriage
He was born with the same blue eyes
Crystal ships dripping with ice, diamonds coruscate
In the night fireworks electric bright
And now he's got his own two sons
Tried to hide his tears in a world of fun
But loveless bedroom filled with doom
Bring silent heartache July to June
Swoon over new young hot flame
Mourn the memories later
Laugh now alligator

In my dream, my heart came to me
and made me swear that I keep what's sacred to me
...
I've made my way, through the rain, singing oh happy day...

I don't mean to close the door
But for the record my heart is sore
You blew through me like bullet holes
Left stains on my sheets and stains on my soul
You left me broke down begging for change
Had to catch a ride with a man who's deranged
He had your hands and my father's face
I has dreams that brings me sadness
Rain much deeper than a river
Corny movies make me reminisce
Breaking down easy on this generic love shit
First kiss frog and princess



Mais uma pequeena viagem a este pequeno paraiso, a esta história na floresta, este sonho negro...

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