Prayers whispered up fervently.
A desire to do good once it is over.
A promise that the good dead will be done.
All in the name of the heavens
should the hammering pain go away.
Prayers whispered up fervently.
A desire to do good once it is over.
A promise that the good dead will be done.
All in the name of the heavens
should the hammering pain go away.
Saturn's Premier Poet 