I hope you enjoy.....
A dream rushing by.
Like the wind on the country side.
A rainbow in the sky.
Rules to abide.
The world rushing by.
Tears on my face.
Waters as dark as the night sky.
As the waves race.
The feeling takes over.
Dizzy, oh so sick.
The lovely clovers.
The flowers to pick.
Memories, of back then.
Memories, of now.
Reminds me of way back when.
When I thought I knew how.
But I'm wrong.
Life is nothing more.
So I made you all this song.
You know it, down to the core.
Welcome to my merry land.
Of my hopes and dreams.
Isn't it grand?
To know no-one'll hears your screams?
Dizzy, oh so sick.
As I wear my bloody gown.
How can I even trick?
When you know I'll plummet down?
Welcome my land, Mary.
A look of my bloodied land.
On the contrary.
Will give me a hand?
For the power you see.
As I plummet down.
It can't be obtained by thee.
The last of me you see, is a gown.
I have all the power here.
I'm nothing more, than a pawn.
My time was over, time so mere.
As I'm dead on the lawn.
My blood filled cup.
Oh, so fizzy.
I'm nothing more than a dead pup.
As I'm becoming dizzy.
Sadly, no-one can handle.
Handle the power, on the contrary.
I'm a blown out candle.
As noone can handle the power of Mary.
My insanity grows.
I'm feeling so dizzy.
Listen to the squawking crows.
You thought you'll leave in a tizzy?
Welcome to the land of the dead.
The land of the broken.
Some without a head.
Some, demons who awoken.
A dream rushing by.
Like the wind on the country side.
A rainbow in the sky.
Rules to abide.
The world rushing by.
Tears on my face.
Waters as dark as the night sky.
As the waves race.
The feeling takes over.
Dizzy, oh so sick.
The lovely clovers.
The flowers to pick.
Memories, of back then.
Memories, of now.
Reminds me of way back when.
When I thought I knew how.
But I'm wrong.
Life is nothing more.
So I made you all this song.
You know it, down to the core.
Welcome to my merry land.
Of my hopes and dreams.
Isn't it grand?
To know no-one'll hears your screams?
You run in fear.
Not knowing what I'll do.
As something's on my cheek, a tear.
Not knowing ill miss you too.
I bid a good day.
I bid you a good bye.
I won't say...
When you'll drink the lye.
