My Savage Beast **** Deviant lips bittersweet the taste
a lost soul staring in the dark waiting for the second coming
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
Within truth is seldom told from the
She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
love that once held me has faded into obscurity
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart