Listening to: through the eyes of the dead
Feeling: touchy
I said the final prayer too late
Approach those firey gates
Condemned to eternal wait
I paid my weight in silver and gold
And asked for it in writing
She looked at me with fearful eyes and said
...and then I saw the blood coming
The gates of hell open for me
And as far as my eyes could see
In carnage
Your demise
and i miss you i wanted to send you a card last month for you birthday because you have you address on your space..but i never sent it i believe it is still in my car
but hi