DEATH REINCARNATE
Hold my hand, little ones
I'll take thee away
Into a land of wonders
Hold my hand, little one
It’s time to come out and play
Take my dolls as we will sing
Drip, drip, drip
I'll teach you how
Through all the pain,
And the sorrows
Let them weep, let them crawl
For life is this way
Murdering beauty and passions
Hold my hand, little one
It must be this way
Too weary of life
And deceptions
Hold my hand, little one
For soon we'll away
To the eerie and silence
Humming the dreadful tone as every word that she speaks can drag anyone down in hell, she smiles, satisfied? No, too little to be, yet too much to be, too much to be eaten alive. Taking a few steps creating a creaking sound to the old wooden
Bab Populer