Funeral Coach
In a meadow Faded and snow Crawling on us Swallowing crow Laying waiting Eager to please Failing motives Dying unease Cross the great divide Don't be killed by pride You're not too young to die young Through the trees Feel the breeze Feel the breeze Through the trees In a meadow Faded and snow Crawling on us Swallowing crow Laying waiting Eager to please Failing motives Dying unease Cross the great divide Don't be killed by pride You're not too young to die young Through the trees
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026
I'll take the time it takes to make it right He'll take his pills and ethers My mind's designed to find this kind of light He'll find the darker side He'll travel time to oversimplify I'll separate the arrows He rakes his eyes to stave away the sight I'll soak the sunlight blind I'll take the time it takes to make it right He'll take his pills and ethers My mind's designed to find this kind of light He'll find the darker side
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026