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A Lost, Forgotten Sad Spirit (beyondallhelp) wrote,
@ 2003-09-08 14:08:00
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    Nevermore- "The Death Of Passion"
    2. The Death Of Passion

    "Time has no meaning for me. She is gone,
    and the void speaks to me"

    You paint the sky in obsidian lies
    And come what may never will I know how you changed time
    The riptide lies ahead, all my passions now are dead
    I can see the path you never thought to follow
    I feel so hollow

    I stand before you, a shadow of a man
    Behind these eyes self destruction swims through my mind
    I'm confusion and contempt, I am the void
    You are the emptiness of black tomorrow
    I feel so hollow



    You paint the sky in obsidian lies
    And come what may never will I know how you changed time
    The riptide lies ahead, all my passions now are dead
    I can see the path you never thought to follow
    I feel so hollow
    You are diseased
    You are deceiver


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