Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
Lost pages of love torn and tattered empty lines I’ve read
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
I hunger In lust pleading with love to forgive
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing