American Memories Black Masses
Come hold your breath
And ill hold mine
Let go all alone
Are you afraid too...
I could hear your straining breath as the liquid filled your lungs
The car careened off the bridge to the dark water below
What was the memory flashing before your eyes
As you made your way towards the light
Ghosts they haunt your new home
I'll be one soon
Leaving was never an option
For you
And i could hear your crying through paper thin walls
I could feel your heartbeat as it slowly dropped
Black masses at the graveyard cold as ice
The soul was missing from your body was true and it was tried
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