Wednesday, September 25, 2002

The Killing Moon- by: the damned

The man on the moon
Wouldn't look me in the face
His gaze was set farther
Towards you

The killing moon
Has diverted his power
And left me stranded
It's pitch black where I live

Now I will surely perish
No way to escape
Nor a way to sustain life
This is goodbye

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