If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
when I hear her yell I know it’s that time again when she says jump
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled