Vendetta Red - In Mourning For The Stillborn lyrics

No pictures no prize no truth we couldn't talk about it No time for goodbye's all good baby's go to heaven Disgusted despised you see her sweet spirit ascending Tomorrow we'll cry console each other in the family. Life line lost love Your destiny is beckoning, In truth we couldn't talk about it. The fetus gave me the nod and said no infants carca** will ruin my sleep. This story's good but needs an ending.