09-04-2007, 01:37 AM
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Last Online: 09-19-2007 01:17 AM
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The Ferryman
ashes to ashes in the lake of fire
no love anymore on this funeral pyre
i have my two pence for the ferryman
to take me across the lake, to the land of the dead
you hurt me real this time you know this truth
i've fallen into the lake of fire
love is burning on the pyre
ashes to ashes
all falls to the dust
what we felt must have been lust
Love is the option we should take
but how can i, when all i feel is hate
the ferryman watches as he rows
taking all this hate with him in tow
i know someday this will go away
but not today, i feel so irrate
we reach the shore without delay
he points in the direction i must take
on the path you go alone
on your own, no one goes
i smile as i leave your place
cause i know you were such a waste
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