But I'm Not

Sorrowful stories I hear all that's shown His posturish shiver on his things And she's always known Things from the forest die here But I don't Dead forest things are offered here But I'm not Va*sals live lies Their faith never cries Giving in, getting in Wishing what's her sad grin finds Things from the forest die here But I don't Dead forest things are offered here But I'm not But I'm not But I'm not But I'm not