_W_: DIYA


Dead In Your Arms

They were lost and they were found
He was hostile. she was bound
It didn’t take him very long
She didn’t feel that it was wrong

Sometimes hate can take control
Inhibitions can explode
The end of the world was true that night
They were blinded by the light

“Will you walk with me tonight?”
He whispered to her ear
And she answered
“Of course I will, my dear.”

Cut me down and hold me dead.

Hold me dead in your arms.

They were young and they were old
He was shy and she was cold
It didn’t take her very long
He didn’t feel that she did wrong

Sometimes feelings take control
and obsessions can go off
(Don’t cry, don’t shed a tear)
A need to explore the other side
They were blinded by the light

I will hold you dead in my arms tonight.