*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Mortality had whispered to my love feelings of life forever gone
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
