September Sun flowing golden hair,
Now keep in mind Son she was never there,
October's rust un setting black storm clouds,
Only the deaf hear my silent shouts.
Yet in the dark still He screams your name?
Nights with the dead with Witch ryhmes with insane,
Ten years amassed por toda mi vida,
Lost man in time was His name Peter?
September Sun roating flat porch posh,
I would have run then had I known the cost,
Autumn's rays turn your eyes to stone,
Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul?
Yet in the dark still He screams your name?
Nights with the dead with Witch ryhmes with insane,
Ten years amassed por toda mi vida,
Lost man in time was His name Peter?
Leave her..
Leave her alone,
Leave her alone!
Me,
I know why!