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"Erotic Funeral"
Everyone wearing black today
Our favorite color that never fades
Some are crying, Others weeping
Still we don't find it at all creepy
Hiding our secrets
To the walking dead
Most of our darkness
Will never be said
Hearing the preacher
Say the final prayer
Most are sad...
While we don't care
The rain pours from the heavens
Like angels crying for our sins
Sobbing for all, Who must face the end
Others leave while we still stand
Excited to watch the undertaker
Burying this poor man
An erotic funeral
Which we get dressed
All in black
Now on to the next.......
Written 1/23/09 By B.L. Leneave
"Erotic Funeral"
Everyone wearing black today
Our favorite color that never fades
Some are crying, Others weeping
Still we don't find it at all creepy
Hiding our secrets
To the walking dead
Most of our darkness
Will never be said
Hearing the preacher
Say the final prayer
Most are sad...
While we don't care
The rain pours from the heavens
Like angels crying for our sins
Sobbing for all, Who must face the end
Others leave while we still stand
Excited to watch the undertaker
Burying this poor man
An erotic funeral
Which we get dressed
All in black
Now on to the next.......
Written 1/23/09 By B.L. Leneave
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