Tim Skold
A Dark Star
A dark star on the left hand pathA revelation long since left for deadThere's a sleeping bear in the bed you madeAn elephant in an unmarked graveA sacrifice to a long lost causeLittle Dorothy is staying put in OzCome taste my darkness and tell me how you feelTake a look inside me and tell me what you seeSuch a precious piece of trashSlowing down is such a painful way to crashLike feeding twice from a well bitten handSpilt honey and milk from a foreign landCome taste my darkness and tell me how you feelTake a look inside me and tell me what you seeThe sound of perditionCome taste my darkness and tell me how you feelTake a look inside me and tell me what you seeThe sound of perditionThe sound of perditionThe sound of perditionA dark star on the left hand path
From Letras Mania