Confronted by truth Haunted by our own demise How must we prepare

Conformed to the worlds normal We are prisoners of the people Like burning candles our lives mel… Though not nearly enough of us shi… as bright as the flame which destr…

Moonlight illuminated the room as… I clutched her arm with excessive… I grasped her warm body and aggres… She stared into my eyes as guided… i clasped my claws around her thor…

The pitchers mound is a lonely pla… All eyes are on you do not disgrac… Your body shines of stout Though your mind filled with doubt A role only choice men will embrac…

Cherish the time spent Relish in the beauty of past Gleam in the present

Strangers strolling during your da… Your flowing thoughts are reigning… Sinister intentions people asking questions lets hope your neighbors don’t hea…