Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Within truth is seldom told from the
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
In Grace Your beauty awakens me stirring my spirit
the essence of your love permeates my soul
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
when I hear her yell I know it’s that time again when she says jump