The Red Wolfs Speech-Song
she sat on a pedistal
silver but white
youth here eternal
old, but not quite
shes stolen my heart
and she wont give it back
i just want to tell her
but heres what i lack
i need her approval
i need to feel love
love not for her
but love for myself
CHORUS
redder than rose
or the blood in the snow
bluer than oceans
her eyes seem to glow
i know its unlikely
but heed my request
love me my darling
not like the rest
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i see her now daily
she seeks out my form
she craves what i bleed
she sees through the storm
CHORUS
i love you my dear
i swear it right here
i have all you need
but you need to hear
CHORUS
Copyright © Charlie Murder | Year Posted 2013
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