Useless in hell

Who’ll ride this dying carousel?

Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope

What children love is singing

“we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke”

That their tied hearts sit broke

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral

To make sure that I stay dead

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral

To make sure that I stay dead

You can’t take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell)

~ by nightwatcherarash on 01/06/2009.