Walk With Me In Nightmares
Tombs
The Moon is low in the sky I can feel the pull Across the cosmic ocean Across the deep blue sea Black hands across my heart The taste of blood in my mouth Dark poem of death Whispered in your ear
The Moon is low in the sky I can feel the pull Across the cosmic ocean Across the deep blue sea Black hands across my heart The taste of blood in my mouth Dark poem of death Whispered in your ear