There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas