We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Nothing to touch nothing to caress only a void
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
