It's Over
Lay your head down upon the sheetsMy knife sharp, laddled in the sheath
Dream a dream of beauty, and close your pretty eyes
Turn away my face from all the lies
A smile upon your face as you enter another world
As my knife penetrates your flesh your toes become curled
Such beauty and grace lie upon your face
The memories of your life will soon be erased
Your voice so soft and so sweet
Yet these chains are wrapped around your feet
So beautiful, with the pain that you endure
Is this your demise, you're never sure
Kisses from you made my heart melt
To bad the emotions are never felt
You want to walk away and leave me a stray
This neuce will have no fray
So to you my darling I bid you good day
You will never have to hear the words I must say
Rest in peace and thanks for trying
After all it, it is I who is dying!
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