*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence