Gold

Your Beautiful Hair
Like Strands Of Gold
Your Skin So Pale
And So Freezing Cold
Your Teeth Used To Be So White And Clean
Now They Are Just Rotting And Green
Your Dress, So Silky And White
Please My Love, Don't Go To The Light
But I'm In Denial, I Have Come Too Late
It Is All My Fault, That You Met Your Horrible Fate
I Should Of Been Here Quicker, Oh If Only
Now I Just Sit Here, Feeling So Very Lonely
Your Beautiful Heart, Always Praying
Now You Lay Here
Your Heart Decaying