One Eyed Doll
Brief Candle
Sleeping beautyThing of the pastDreams like this weren't made to lastOpen my eyes to find a hand is shaking meHorror storyThing of the pastNightmares were not made to lastClosing my eyes to find a true awakeningBrief candle; burn awayI will die another dayGoblins in my passagewayCannot keep this life at bayWar storyThing of the pastSoldiers were not made to lastEars full of gunfire and eyes full of bloodA casualtyLove storyThing of the pastInnocence was not made to lastAll that remains of him is a child inside of meBrief candle; burn awayI will die another dayGoblins in my passagewayCannot keep this life at bay
From Letras Mania