The Purple
In to this curse I'll follow you yes I fear the reaper I've become a stray no lights on I'll stay away let's twist the wind so we begin and your the chosen our souls will bend close your eyes and drift away lose your grip and fade away. Beware the demons let's be like them soak all care we'll soon be there experiance shaped the seasons try hard to fight climb the reason enjoy the flight, nothing can break the king it's all a dream satisfied I hear you scream we'll make a wish drop inhibition unclinch your fist tried for treason your such a risk. One last look our castle crumpled into the thunder we'll take a tumble look away the light is bright think again we'll sleep all night, break the plane were at it again into the purple let the story begin.
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2010
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