She was into darker things. Things I didn't believe. I liked to live my life in reality. I knew she was a freak and more or less insane. But she had the darkest spell on me.
In her words she told me I will soon be dead. From forces that I simply wouldn't understand. Baby your are crazy what I always said to her. But one cold night she left her body and these words. Lay me beneath a graveyard tree and dig me a hole. Six feet down and west to east so I sing to the wind. Cover me in a red silk sheet and my body unclothed. Give me a vile of your blood around my neck and I. Will return again.
Days turning into weeks and before I knew. Three solid years passed by. I kept thinking of the note. The note I didn't believe. But it seemed to comfort me.
I'm starting to hear whispers that carry in the wind. I can't believe their real I can't make out the words. They're starting to get louder much harder to ignore. I thing they're saying my name did her instruction work.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
