SIX-THIRTY WINTER MORNING, SNOW KEEPS FALLING INSIDE THE TOWN
AND ROSE BY ANY OTHER NAME
EVA LEAVES HER SWAMPBROKE HOME
KIND IS TAUGHT WHAT SHELL ALWAYS MADE
ME ASHAMED OF MY OWN

SHE WALKS ALONE BUT NOW WITHOUT HER NAME
EVA FLIES AWAY
DREAMS THE WORLD FAR AWAY
IN THIS CRUEL CHILDREN'S GAME
THERE'S NO FRIEND TO CALL HER NAME
EVA SAILS AWAY
DREAMS THE WORLD FAR AWAY
THE GOUL IN HER WILL BE MY SUNFLOWER FEED

MOCK MY MIND THAT’S A SHAME
LITTLE GIRL WITH LIFEFUL
FOR A MEMORY ONE CAN WAIT
SHE WOULD STAY AMONG THE BEAST
TIME FOR ONE MORE DARING DREAM BEFORE HER ESCAPE
WE’ED KILL WITH HER OWN LOVING HEART
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