Arashi Posted August 12, 2004 Report Posted August 12, 2004 Trapped inside your well furbished cage You sit looking out My little Lenore Weeping as darkness falls over your cell Sadly the violin plays as the knife kisses your flesh Dripping away the venom of his touch Throwing the knife down in anger You lick your wounds Tomorrow is another day It may be hell or it may not In the end only you can decide how it goes So make your choice
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