When I was nine years old, my brother got his drivers liscense and had to start driving me and my other brother around. This opened my ears to a whole lot of metal music... For a nine- year- old girl, you can imagine my distaste. Fortunately for me, this brother hadd recently...
When they met she was fifteen
Like a black rose blooming wild
And she already knew she was gonna die
"What's tomorrow without you?
This is our last goodbye"
She got weaker every day
As the autumn leaves flew by
Until one day, she told him, "This is when I die"
"What was summer...