Bedroom mirrors do tell who's the fairest of them all?. Lime light silhouette transparent walls. Dancing shadows cascade paper dolls. Wailing ghost guitars send in the clowns, send in the clowns.
I walked into the room. There came a voice saying aloud. "Thou hast no business here!". "Your best bets to get out!". The spirits in my head said. "You don't have to run!".
Warriors on horseback from out of the sky coming to take you away. Your life as it stands now in their hands it lies you won't live another. full day man now he wonders just when he will die searching.
They're coming,. they're soaring they're flying right out of the sky you're hearing. the screams of your comrades and wondering why stare at the skies.