January 3, 2006
Redemption to nowhere
saving the reminiscent of what never was
looking back at the past of lies
asking deliverance, asking deliverance
come my love, hold me once again
never let me go and let me slip off to oblivion
come my love, kiss me once again
touch my lips to yours and kill me slowly as you please
come my love, tell me once again
the day that was, the love we never had
come my love, hold my hands again
lead me to a dream, and ride me on a dark horse
come my love, whisper once again
I want to here your solemn voice to tell me everything will be at peace
come my love
hug me in my sleep, comfort me once again
for everything is over now
come my love
come with me in a placecalled death
we will be alone, there would never be tears
come my love
come to my grave
visit me once or twice
cry for me more than thrice
regret the hugs you never gave
regret the kiss you never made
regret the story you never said
regret the hand you never held
goodbye my love I’m gone because of you
I’m six feet under but still walking alive
I’m six feet under but talking to glad
I’m six feet under but crying so sad
Goodbye…
You made me dead on these barren
land
For you took my heart and never ever gave it back
Come my love
To a placeof remorse
Just behind the The Willow
tree
There you’ll find my R.I.P
looking back at the past of lies
asking deliverance, asking deliverance
come my love, hold me once again
never let me go and let me slip off to oblivion
come my love, kiss me once again
touch my lips to yours and kill me slowly as you please
come my love, tell me once again the day that was, the love we never had
come my love, hold my hands again lead me to a dream, and ride me on a dark horse
come my love, whisper once again I want to here your solemn voice to tell me everything will be at peace
come my love hug me in my sleep, comfort me once again for everything is over now
come my love come with me in a placecalled death
we will be alone, there would never be tears
come my love come to my grave visit me once or twice cry for me more than thrice
regret the hugs you never gave regret the kiss you never made
regret the story you never said regret the hand you never held
goodbye my love I’m gone because of you I’m six feet under but still walking alive I’m six feet under but talking to glad I’m six feet under but crying so sad
Goodbye… You made me dead on these
barren
land
For you took my heart and never ever gave it backCome my love To a placeof remorse
Just behind the The
Willow
treeThere you’ll find my R.I.P
Posted by rebellion_13 on January 3, 2006 at 12:17 PM | Add a Comment
