His Last Memory Of Sweet Dreams Shared

It's getting late
It's dark and I'm scared and frightened
It's getting late and darkness begins to dominate me
I want to go out and see what's out there
Because I know that somewhere, someplace
Is there something for the which worth fighting for

When the sun sets and the light fades through my fingers
I can feel that it moves away
He will
He will
Away from me

Everything can undo
Just a touch
The day breaks and the night takes us away
But this time
I know of no return

You are my fallen angel
And I'm your lilith
You are my prince... Charming riding on a white horse
Wearing shining armor
Come save me
And I'm the evil queen
(Not the princess)
No, no, no

When the sun goes down, you can see my true face
And you know what that has to do
And I ask you to just do
My perfect and delicate angel
Let me sleep
Let me go
I leave you to do
(His last memory of sweet dreams shared)

His Last Memory Of Sweet Dreams Shared

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March Of The Dead