The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
Soul Deep *** together we sail in the sea
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
