I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped

How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing

none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees

She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees

In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost

Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries

Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet

Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper

Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire

Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs

No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette

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

As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end

the essence of your beauty permeates my soul