Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Within truth is seldom told from the
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled