Goth Girl

Is she dreamy like they say?
I discovered her one day
Touched centuries of the past
Floated through time so fast
Horticuriosity, went the way of the seed
Fell asleep on the way to Ozz, and we rolled down through the weed

Goth Girl
Lay a gentle mantle over misery
Goth Girl
Black velvet vintage recalls history
Shroud yourself in the shadows
Awkwardness becomes mystery
Disintegration Closer to Low
Alienation becomes daring

Goth Girl
Lay a scented candle in the dark devout
Goth Girl
Say a silent prayer as she lies about
Shroud yourself in the shadows
Awkwardness becomes mystery
Disintegration Closer to Low
Alienation becomes daring

Oh, The blackness
Sha-wadda - wah
She's my Goth Girl...

Copyright 2002 Beau Phillips