Hexed Melting Flesh

That night was weirdrestless and brightfor the moon kept shining this awkward sick lightThe winds came forth as if it sounded like a little childNo hundreds!Weeping as if they realise it's time to dieRaindrops keep falling and falling like tearsLike the infant's sorrow, as if it's raining from their fearsThen what happened no one could tell, but mark my wordsit's a pretty sick trick from hellGoodnight..Sleep tight..My mistress in white..Sweet dreams of death and moonlight