I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped

parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears

Without You *** there’s no quest for desire

Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire

She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees

the essence of your love permeates my soul

Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries

How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing

Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste

The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion

Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty

So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger

Forgiveness is never forgiven in the gallows of revenge pulling the lever

As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet

The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back