Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty

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

*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains

If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up

Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers

As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end

Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty

painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers

Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly

Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns

we waltz in visions under the stars and share

Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow

In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer

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