~Waltz up Hells hill.~
~Waltz up Hells hills~
Deviant minds come alive they whisper their,
Senseless thoughts deeply in my ear.
Another day, another way, I feel the demons crawling near!
Unsought dreams, come to life there secrets are left revealed.
The deepest nights, with demon fights, leave me so unfulfilled .
To walk among the summer grass, to braze ones feet in hells hills,
Another place, another race soon all will be revealed,
No summertime left it is my time hell is straight up the hill.
To walk among the autumn leaves, to see ones time unfilled,
No more scenes, or in-betweens, left to my own free will!
To hear the screams, and see the scenes, to be held against my will,
I no my time is unveiled, to feel the sky, to take my ride my anomalous patients are becoming prevailed,
Trapped inside winters dance, without a chance, autumns moonlight shines the way, summer lost among romance, evil throws back lost thrills, I will toss back a silent glance as I start the waltz up the hill!
Inkmaster
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