Hexed Melting Flesh

That night was weird Restless and bright For the moon kept shining this awkward sick light The winds came forth as if it sounded like a little child No hundreds! Weeping as if they realise it's time to die Raindrops keep falling and falling like tears Like the infant's sorrow, as if it's raining from their fears Then what happened no one could tell, but mark my words It's a pretty sick trick from hell Goodnight.. Sleep tight.. My mistress in white.. Sweet dreams of death and moonlight