Got a shovel, time, and patience To cover my atrocity Burying her body out back The visage is tormenting me Hastily dug out a patch of land Hands still trembling Placed so carefully The soil warming your pale skin Tucking you in ever so neatly A loving tribute to mistakes Recalling vile lashing Forcing this to happen Regret fills my body Salty red tears flowed down my chin Shaking your still form Your eyes devoid of life The voice in my head Replaced with yours Calling me into our garden To plant my most prized flower My darling bride My hands caked with dirt Sweat rolls down my brow Slamming the spade into the earth Looking upon meer inches of dirt Soon to revisit this new boneyard Elegy of my regret Pleading her voice to leave my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.