wonders of the world
her mind ticks and winds
the creation she will build
will breaking words
she stole our starving souls.
Undertaker take me under
lose me in the crowd
lead me to the end
take me away undertaker
she lays under
as we weep over
tears dampen the ground
her life has gotten to her
and it has taken her under
stalking silently the killer slows
wait for the moment
time to take a life
a gift to god
another victim is lost under
undertaker take me under
leave me with my life to ponder.
Good that has been the bad
you see it all
take us all away undertaker.
Copyright 2004 Angel With The Scabbed Wings
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