Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Soul Deep *** together we sail in the sea
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart