Not of pretty things or happy things
But of horrid things and fears.
Sing me a song that lingers so deep
You must pass through Hell to find it.
Let me hear those words
Let me feel that pain
I want to absorb the darkest nature of your soul.
Sing me this song.
And this song only.
Sing our song.
-you don’t have to fight your inner demons alone. We are one.