Song #10 - Death Was On Sale Today

Death Was On Sale Today. -Isaiah Eatmon

Take My Hand, Why Don't You Understand...
YOUR ICE COLD BLOOD IS RUNNING ON THE FLOOR.
This Door, Is Stained With The Pain Of Losing You, To The Dark.
Your Soul On The Arc, Teeth Marks Leave a trail that open wounds Sores And Gore.
THE HUNTER HAS COME; BAD DEEDS CAN NOT NOT BE UNDONE.

The Darkness From Your Dream, As Fake As They Seemed .
Un-Dieing Eyes CUT THROUGH MY SOUL.
OUR LAST HOPE GLEAMS.
A Silver Glow, One Last blow, In The heart out the head
OUR LITTLE VAMPIRE IS DEAD.

My Love This Curse Was Send As Swiftly As A Dove.
The Rain Falls down on our face now, Kiss you;Kill you; Leave You;
Believe you, WHEN YOU SAY, It's Still SAFE TO STAY.
I run away, You ask me why I look up into the sky; And Remind you.

The Darkness From Your Dream, As Fake As They Seemed .
Un-Dieing Eyes CUT THROUGH MY SOUL.
OUR LAST HOPE GLEAMS.
A Silver Glow, One Last blow, In The heart out the head
OUR LITTLE VAMPIRE IS DEAD.

Our Last Minutes now, Spent Together With Corpses And Ashes Of Our Enemies.
At Last You Can see, Why we can't be, together forever and end, END YOUR LIFE AS I STARE INTO YOUR UN-DIEING YOUR HEAVENLY FACE, ILL MISS YOU ILL MISS YOU Ill Miss you...