I cannot turn my life unto you.
what must i do.
A storm of ebony hair.
A hail of wickedness.
Handsome as a God.
Wild and shameless.
Given the prize of beauty.
Image of wretchedness.
Divine like no other.
Kiss the poison breast.
Flamed like the sun.
Lives made undone.
Words soft as snow.
Souls claimed and won.
An opiate drugged haze.
Beds of shapeless dust.
Cries all night.
Dreams of filthy l***.
Lair of hopelessness.
Mires of sorrow.
Never falls.
Our lives are borrowed.
Hold fast my sould.
She waits for me in my dreams.
Every night misery brings.
Haunts my day. Haunts my wake.
Oh, my lord can't you feel her grow,
Inside of me. Tearing my mind.
For once my lord please help me
Belive in you. she claims the day,
in her name, over you, and over me,
we dare to be, be ourselves
next to her, and all her war
she comes away and takes the day
from my hands it is her way
the *** woman fills up my,
branching veins, and lonely hearts
trembling children she adores
and gives fight, to her heart
when it prochets her fitfull rain
glory be when they live again
truly, my hope, will perish, within her
truly as allways, i can not, forgive her
cruely she kissed me, into her, forever
to this day
what must i do.
A storm of ebony hair.
A hail of wickedness.
Handsome as a God.
Wild and shameless.
Given the prize of beauty.
Image of wretchedness.
Divine like no other.
Kiss the poison breast.
Flamed like the sun.
Lives made undone.
Words soft as snow.
Souls claimed and won.
An opiate drugged haze.
Beds of shapeless dust.
Cries all night.
Dreams of filthy l***.
Lair of hopelessness.
Mires of sorrow.
Never falls.
Our lives are borrowed.
Hold fast my sould.
She waits for me in my dreams.
Every night misery brings.
Haunts my day. Haunts my wake.
Oh, my lord can't you feel her grow,
Inside of me. Tearing my mind.
For once my lord please help me
Belive in you. she claims the day,
in her name, over you, and over me,
we dare to be, be ourselves
next to her, and all her war
she comes away and takes the day
from my hands it is her way
the *** woman fills up my,
branching veins, and lonely hearts
trembling children she adores
and gives fight, to her heart
when it prochets her fitfull rain
glory be when they live again
truly, my hope, will perish, within her
truly as allways, i can not, forgive her
cruely she kissed me, into her, forever
to this day