Her splintered smile of sacrifice
Will cut thee as a knife.
Her jagged edge will gently part you
From your hallowed Life.
Her shards of glass will empty thee
Of every shallow breath
And as you fade you’ll hear her whisper —
“Beautiful is Death.”
Her splintered smile of sacrifice
Will cut thee as a knife.
Her jagged edge will gently part you
From your hallowed Life.
Her shards of glass will empty thee
Of every shallow breath
And as you fade you’ll hear her whisper —
“Beautiful is Death.”