Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
I hunger In lust pleading with love to forgive
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark gaze of ungodliness
