I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
Blind *** Your posture conceals the dark desire
