Ghosts of Sorrow
Slowly she fades away in evanescence
Replacing the sun with night
I am eternally drawn by her radiant light
Lulled through deadly nightshade,
How quiet these tides seem
Mourning Her passing by the by
What more shalt curse my cold heart
Whilst I weep
Unveil to me lady Diana
Why I am to suffer
Whilst she turns no more
I pray to thee steal me from this wretched life,
My grieving love...
How gentle her curves did seem
Laying unbridled beneath voyeurous cedars
With raven hair that sought Luna's gleam,
Forgive me
With this razor
I bleed seas of sorrow
And shed a tear for despair...
My heart is so cold without you...