PMS Nistrams
11-24-2010, 07:05 PM
Tis time to turn the terror
Thine twisted truth
Thine thorny tongue
Throwing their thunder
They tare the thoughtful
Trap the thirsty
Trouble the tearful
They torture, torment
Never releasing
Always unceasing
They have been my demise
From them I thought I could never rise
But I will no longer be their bearer
Tis time to turn the terror
Thine twisted truth
Thine thorny tongue
Throwing their thunder
They tare the thoughtful
Trap the thirsty
Trouble the tearful
They torture, torment
Never releasing
Always unceasing
They have been my demise
From them I thought I could never rise
But I will no longer be their bearer
Tis time to turn the terror