                                          Eunice

Hey, Sister Mary Eunice Won't you come down and soothe my soul,
Hey, Sister Mary Eunice Won't you come back and show me the way,
The Purity that you hold inside shines when he holds you down.


Sister Mary Eunice,
Sister Mary Eunice,
Just run for your life.

It runs in the family,
Oh My Dear Mary,
Just run for your life.

Sister Mary Eunice
There is a reason
Behind his choice.

Mary, I love you
But I have to kill you,
The lights go out.

Death is the freedom,
It's the only kingdom
You'll find the light.

Porcelain skin, deep blue eyes
And a cup of wine,
Your king, your king, he bows and smiles.

Mary Eunice, Mary Eunice...

Eunice

Bedside Poetry (Wrong Waltz And Missing Verses)

A solo (for now) project by a modest man reflecting on the things that he has seen or observed in his cosmos. The songs are based on personal experience and the characters created either by the people who inspire the songwriter or by himself. The first track published is a demo song called "Eunice". PaperPills thanks all the people who take their time to listen to the tracks. See you soon.