The Moon and Sixpence کے بول

If you would untie the knots on your boats I promise you that I could lie Neptuenn has changed and I needed to loose The rest of the bodies at sea I have waited for too long, for too long Downstairs I heard everyone speak So soft What plans they had made to bend there arms⁵ Several more traps that I set to speed Poles that would twist every limb Several more marble and curving displays Rise up the Gardens in fate Downstairs I heard everyone speak So soft What plans they had made to bend their arms Dreams I have always Dreams I have always had Lightning across walls I knew you had to last Lift up and see your death And so our character escapes that dreary house as silently as possible, but only to find the Neon City...