Blak Avenue
By Rayzone_Detra •
Down this street
There is a place
Down this street
A familiar face
He waits and haunts
And raids ur dreams
and enjoys the sounds
Of children's screams
On blak avenue
There is a place
For all the ones
Who fell from his grace
he'll sweep u up
and give u wings
to all the children
with broken things
Don't scream
Don't scream
It's all a dream
We sing
We dance
On streets
We prance
This street so dark
With things to do
We're singing and dancing
On Blak Avenue