Petals In The Grass

Black Death

A sorrowful existence
Pain from hell
Believe me I know this
All to well


Extreme darkness
Extreme gloom
Extreme damnation
Extreme doom


Melancholy
Dejected
Downhearted
Rejected


Black Death
This sickness of mine
Place my body
In a box of pine


An eternal prisoner
A permanent cell
Believe me I know this
All to well


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Black Death

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