Donut
01-27-2004, 12:40 PM
If pure is the cure
It is past time to sip
No virgin-like fix
Will ever touch your lips
Hold her
In your dreams
Nothing can stop
Those ageless screams
Nothing can stop
The blood red streams
Hold on
Hold on
Take comfort in this
If death be your cure
Your candle is lit
Hold on
Hold on
Take comfort in this
If death be an angel
Near you she sits
It is past time to sip
No virgin-like fix
Will ever touch your lips
Hold her
In your dreams
Nothing can stop
Those ageless screams
Nothing can stop
The blood red streams
Hold on
Hold on
Take comfort in this
If death be your cure
Your candle is lit
Hold on
Hold on
Take comfort in this
If death be an angel
Near you she sits