I have seen the demon’s face I have heard of her death place I fall down on my knees In praise of the… Horrible things that took her away
And death climbs up the steps one by one To give you the rose That’s been burnt by her son
Point me to the sky above I can’t get there on my own Walk me to the graveyard Dig up her bones
𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔣𝔦𝔱𝔰 – 𝔇𝔦𝔤 𝔘𝔭 ℌ𝔢𝔯 𝔅𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔰















