The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
the essence of your love permeates my soul
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
