Bloody red roses and pale blue violets

Roses are red violets are blue. The world will end and so will you.

Catch me if you can

Running and calling,
tripping and falling,
who will be there to catch you?
For I am falling with you.

Running in place until the race is done

Laughing and crying Sleeping and dying.
We’ve all had our fun,
But now the race is done.

Crimson rain is falling down, falling down, falling down.

The crimson rain is streaming,
The people are all screaming,
Watch as they squirm,
dying no more than a worm

The light and the night and the disguises they wear

Beware of the light,
for it is darker than the night,
It’s disguise, may cause a rise,
But only to kill, those with fine will

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.02.2012

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