Spirit Of Versailles Untitled One
woke up to stories of flowing bloodno one say your
painful dreams
and no one heard your silent
screams his hands are soaked in
blood hold on don't go don't leave
just yet please stay please stay
we'll talk for a while your wounds
will heal and ill be right here
waiting for you the hands that
scarred are now barred down but
the stains will always remain
