Dream Girl
Dream girl,
Are you real.
Are you fake.
Should I ask.
Or should I bask
In the warmness of your smile,
The deepness of your eyes,
The ingenuity of your mind,
And the kindness of your heart.
Dream girl,
I love you Dream girl.
Sinful Song
Sinful song,
Sinful song.
Why must you make me sing along?
Full of hate,
My lives at stake,
And I pray the lord my soul to take
Full of malice, greed, and fury,
Your verses are a wild flurry
Of death
Of sorrow
Of loneliness.
Sinful song,
Turn to loving song,
Where everyone can get along
By: Chase Hollingsworth