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Deaths' Sweet Innocence by evening whispers

Death is only the beginning
Of such a sweet dream
Morbidly Sweet by evening whispers

Your lips are crimson lined with blood
As you smile at me mischievously.
Blood shed, bodies
Wounded by evening whispers

Her wrists cut deep: wounded
Scars etched in her face
Laughter by evening whispers

I laughed when I bled a thousand drops of blood
Really i laugh though I felt like crud
The Dance by evening whispers

Spinning across the stage as if she's the definition of grace
Her body moves as if it was a lang