Daveigh s Woe

The one longest river, the only deep ocean
The small sacramental and silent devotion
One girl walking hardly within her life line
And here it comes – her bloody decline.
An aim and the offspring without a fate
 Just knocking and knoking on silly world’s gate

Look it’s lock
Damp and shock
Oh no!
Buried owl
Lean at all
“Fall, fall fall!”

This is higher, higher...she’s not more than six
Her river is longer and faster than Stix.
Two dark crimson razors...who can tell me how?
Nine billions of scrars unpainful for now
Still waters run deep...her pain runs to weep...
The river of oil with the buttom to sleep
What is that, what is that?-
Daveigh’s schizophrenic blood
Sad, sad, sad...
Streaming jet of saturated black

She’s sleeping and weeping on her rotten stairs
And nobody listens and nobody cares...
So little and fragile she started to hate
You people are foolish – just look what you get!
This pallet of lifeless was not in the hell
Your apron’s in blood so take what fell!

Take it back
Die and stuck
In her woe
Gap between
Bloody scene
Of the dawn

It’s higher, much higher...she’s not more than six
Her river is longer and faster than Stix.
Two dark crimson razors...who can tell me how?
Nine billions of scrars unpainful for now
Still waters run deep...her pain runs to weep...
The river of oil with the buttom to sleep
What is that, what is that?-
Daveigh’s schizophrenic black
Mad, mad, mad...
Streaming jet of saturated blood

Her figure in darkness in gala white dress
Her face seems to be the black bloody mess
Since now she will wear the violet laces
To envy the foemen, cremate their faces
And humans at last will be asking for sooth
But girl will be feeling to breathe in them soot

“Wrap me up
Stop the pain
Ribbon’s black
Say my name
Hide your hoe
Heal my woe
Don’t debase
Glimpse my days
Touch me slight
End my night-
And I obey to end your...”