She is the dawn of oblivion
she is the dawn of oblivion
all I can say is that
she is the dawn of oblivion
Having all of them in her hands
killing all of them with her lies
she laughs and smile
she enjoys and cry
Seeing all from above
hiding in her robe
with shiny eyes
and evil mind
She waits for you to come
and waits for you to knock at the door
and waits for you to be locked
in a box of torturing thoughts
And she can do this things and more 'cause
She is the dawn of oblivion
she is the dawn of oblivion
all I can say is that
she is the dawn of oblivion
and princess of fear
In the place where she lives
everything is dark (like her mind)
and she controls everything
with her sight
She can harm you
if you get too close
she can throw you
if you get too odd
Having all of them in her hands
killing all of them with her lies
she believes she is happy
she belives she is sappy
With her heart bleeding
and her chest beating
with a knife in his mouth
she hunts everybody
to take revenge
of his missed wedding
and perhaps one day
she will recover
her beloved boyfriend
and then the dawn of oblivion
the princess of fear
will finally rest
23 febrero, 2010
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