~: heart :~ So, this is a song I wrote, yes, me and only moi. It just came to me one random third hour when I wasn't doing anything and wanted to write something. It took me about half an hour to write and it rhymed all by itself. I didn't even really try.
she's a quiet little girl doesn't care for the world sitting in her room spelling out our doom, scrawling names on the wall of those who will fall at the grace of her hands while the dropping sands of slow time turn you will one day burn
Sweet, sweet misery must it really be me you accompany can you not see you should leave me be dadadadadee dadadadadee
Now she makes a fist and upon her wrist that rusty blade calls out your name the first drop drips as her white skin rips now look what you've done but don't think you've won she'll be back in your dreams to unravel your seems
Sweet, sweet misery must it really be me you accompany can you not see you should leave me be Sweet sweet misery you should leave me be dadadada dee da da da da deee
I don't think it's quite done yet. . . maybe another verse or chorus. . . Not sure yet, but I'll figure something out.
actually.. . . I reread it and added the last four lines and I like it much better now. ~: heart :~
blu_sour_skittle · Tue Jun 05, 2007 @ 05:33pm · 2 Comments |