Tuesday - Moloch

Tuesday is gloomy

My hours are slumberless

Dearest the shadows

I live with the numberless

Little white powders

Will never awaken you

Not where the black coach

Of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thought

Of ever returning you

Would they be angry

If I thought of joining you?

Gloomy Tuesday

Gloomy is Tuesday

With shadows I spend it all

My heart and I

Have decided to end it all

Soon there’ll be candles

And prayers that are sad, I know

Lt them not weep

Let them know that I’m glad to go

Dath is no dream

For in death I’m caressing you

With the last breath of my soul

I’ll be blessing you

Gloomy Tuesday