The Black Gown
Her black gown sways bouncing like a ping pong through the halls exclusive stillness
Cobwebs dangling to spell a name, a name I remember from years past
The name I no longer care to speak
The name that means nothing to me
Love can be found through a simple connection
Love can be disintegrated just as easy
Love can be a key for your lock
It can be tarnished by the sight of a whore
Nevermore will I witnеss midnight scum