I Must Say Good-Bye, Good-Bye
I have drank the Tears of Death, My fears swallowed in One Breath
I felt the frozen flames of Hell, I hear the tolling of Death's Iron Bell
I smell of ashes, dying embers, melting into the Darkness of Death
I see the shadow of Evil, Covering me every night, with the frozen flames:
Of My Living Hell
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2012
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