the twisted coils of a deranged man beneath my car
he holds in hes hand my her life
one swift grab brings the angel to the rambow refleckted
oil puddle
she is brought to her knees no light is to be seen on this frightfull night no warm no sweet smells not feeling the warmth of the sun on her body no life tomorow
i hope my sister knows i love her i will miss her so
her face is painted red
the force blow has made me completly delerious
he hold eveything that i am between ruff and worn hands
darkness all around
posters will go up tears will fall
candles will be lite
a life ended to soon
those papers will fade those flames will go out
another angel pareshed
another gone to soon
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