Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
the essence of your love permeates my soul
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
