Drop Dead

With midnight hair of the bluest black –
Shimmering like a raven’s back –
A quaint cliche with a pretty face –
A angel born to fall from grace –
Now stumbling through the modern gloom –
So alone in a crowded room –
Found comfort in the chemicals that reap the life and steal the souls –
All innocents is lost tonight beneath the heat and flashing lights –
All innocents is lost tonight on crystAl meth and China White
Drop dead on the dance floor – Drop dead………