Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
Searching for feelings I cannot explain what happens to love when the flame turns dark
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
True Love These awful days of loneliness holds my wayward feelings
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up