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

In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer

Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble

Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that

Burning cries of torment from the forsaken

the essence of your beauty permeates my soul

at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love

We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe

How do you forgive betrayal when only a fool

Within truth is seldom told from the

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

Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh

I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love

Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer