Black soil nest
Where she remains
Hamony cracked
When she died
You know what I've always enjoyed
Was the smell of the dead ya
Remember her promise
Together forever
Not even death
Will keep us apart
Like a moth to a flame
I'm drawn to her
I hunger for her touch
I long for her
I never could understand that boy's
Obsession with dead things
Black soil nest
Black soil nest
Like a moth to a flame
I'm drawn to her
I hunger for her touch
I long for her
The time has come
To be reunited
Down in this grave
Her caress is cold
Like a moth to a flame
I'm drawn to her
I hunger for her touch
I long for her
Black soil nest
Black soil nest
Black soil nest
Black soil nest
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