Innocence Stained Red

Oh please don't stain my white dress with your drops of red

You're gonna die, you took quite blow to the head

So I hold your hand while you whisper the names of your loved ones

She still stands there, dripping with your blood, then she turns and runs

Come back, you coward, you pitiless person

How dare you run away and watch this man's condition worsen

There's no life in his eyes, no soul within

Now a silent heart, no breath taken, a yellowed skin

Why he deserved this, it's anyone's guess

I walk silently to his grave, shedding tears in my new red dress