4 acessos
The sign of the cross
Casts a shadow across her face
A young girl lost
Trapped in a dark and frightening place
Oh, she's rotting away
Oh, she's slipping away
And now I know
That no one ever looked for her
You can still see bloody scratches
On the back of the attic door
Chrome Mony's heart was as cold
As the snow that fell that Christmas Day
And Sadie realized that time passes slowly
In the attic for the dead
Oh, she's rotting away
Oh, she's slipping away
She's rotting in the attic
She's crying find me someone please
She's rotting in the attic
Her soul is begging for release
Oh, she's rotting away
Oh, she's slipping away
She's rotting in the attic
She's crying find me someone please
She's rotting in the attic
Her soul is begging for release
Her soul is begging for release
Sadie