Bobby Birdman
Goldern Arms
i walked up the hill into the darkout of my bodyi moved undetectedthe shadows were tallthe trees hid the starsand soon the encompassing black had become meand i saw a dimbut certainly warmillumines shaperadiant formnone can resistand so like the swarminto the golden arms i'm drawninto the golden arms i'm drawninto the golden arms i'm drawn
From Letras Mania