Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that

Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste

Burning cries of torment from the forsaken

Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire

Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange

In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit

Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love

none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees

parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears

You **** The evening light traces the silhouette

If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up

She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone

Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart

*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me

Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty