Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty

I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped

You **** The evening light traces the silhouette

*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains

my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness

Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart

at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love

Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh

She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone

A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness

We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe

So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your

lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming