Lady Of The Flies

Lady of the flies she crept along the lonely night

Please don't leave my larvae to die
In the wounds of a rind by the cold empty sky

Lady of the flies she knows that life never lasts

She rests her mind on misfortunes of mine
And solemnly cries while I'm next in the line

Tomorrow I'll be gone to make
Way for all my spawn

Please don't leave my larvae to die
In the wounds of a rind by the cold empty sky



Credits
Writer(s): Jarem Williams, Kole Williams
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