Structure

Now I
Now I hear her screaming
Have to leave her
Seems it’s time to wake

Midnight
Garden full of evil
Christians and their vices
I’ll make them today

Yes I
Yes I’m feeling lonely
With her in my heart
I’m never alone

Cliché
Clichéd words are flowing
Pen it keeps going
As I tear at my veins

My love
I tell her every hour
Guard her from the demons
Make the Christians fade away

Sunlight
Sunlight burns my eyes
Her face a vision
That returns my sight

© 2006, Mosquitobyte