Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Forgiveness is never forgiven in the gallows of revenge pulling the lever