The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
Grasping your portrait in my sleep I love you madly
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
Euphoria’s Love the needle pinprick possess me as I soar
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and dreams
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers