I see strange fruitWhen I look to the treesThe blood on the leavesHas dropped from the deceasedNo JiminyBut Geppetto’s on the stringsAs Pinocchio conducts the […]
A rose in Eden. One by one, the petals fall. The ground is stained red.
A rose in Eden. One by one, the petals fall. The ground is stained red.
I see strange fruitWhen I look to the treesThe blood on the leavesHas dropped from the deceasedNo JiminyBut Geppetto’s on the stringsAs Pinocchio conducts the […]