Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
