none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Euphoria’s Love the needle pinprick possess me as I soar
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Within truth is seldom told from the
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
