Tremble my heart,
follow my lead this way.
Listen to the violins,
before they begin to play.

As the doves cry, in sorrow
& the hogs, grunt at the moon.
They will be waiting for you
In a ditch meant for your tomb

Listen to the mockingbirds
The ruffles of each tree
The lonely dark skyline,
Thats where they will be.

If your looking for love
Please dont look that way
If you want them,
Just as they want you.
Be prepared to dance,
In a gloomy graveyard
Ballroom.

Dont feel sorry for them,
As they dont care for you.
The cruilty of true love,
Is buried in this cemetery
Of doom.

Dont be afraid as yet
Dont walk away
The prayers & angels
Surrounding you
Have saved your life today.