Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark gaze of ungodliness
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Lost pages of love torn and tattered empty lines I’ve read
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender